The Syndicate

I always polish my posts, regardless of alignment. (Conversely, any mistake or error is also typical of me and no tell whatsoever.) Pondering before posting is in fact my credo (ok, maybe my second credo, after the obvious main one). As a baddie, the reasons are pretty obvious. As a civ, I've gone enough times through hell, as to not be in the mood to drop my guard. The downside to it is how much time it takes me to play (spoilers: massive amounts for my own sake) and how deadlines becomes bit of a pressure, in light of having to finish reads or make a decision/take a stance.

Long Con wrote:
Ricochet wrote:Quirky meta musing, mostly.
Your logic is unsound.

Only one way to test it out, come lynch day.

Quirky meta musing, mostly.

SVS has been a baddie in both Rec4 and A World Reborn. Can this mean perhaps that BR and LC will be granted baddieness in the Champies?

Music to my ears, brother. Not sure I'd share though. Why if it gets in the wrong hands?

Turnip Head wrote: It's starting shortly after New Year's!

I'd better hurry with gathering meta on everyone's winning performances, then.

No new games until (and after?) the Champies.

It's the first time I see a game ending on the Night move.

Did it depend on certain factors? (unsurprisingly, I didn't look at the setup at all

)

Metalmarsh89 wrote:A woman brought a very limp duck into a veterinary surgeon. As she laid her pet on the table, the vet pulled out his stethoscope and listened to the bird's chest.

After a moment or two, the vet shook his head and sadly said, "I'm sorry, your duck, Drake, has passed away."

The distressed woman wailed, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I am sure. Your duck is dead," replied the vet..

"How can you be so sure?" she protested. "I mean you haven't done any testing on him or anything. He might just be in a coma or something."

The vet rolled his eyes, turned around and left the room. He returned a few minutes later with a black Labrador Retriever. As the duck's owner looked on in amazement, the dog stood on his hind legs, put his front paws on the examination table and sniffed the duck from top to bottom. He then looked up at the vet with sad eyes and shook his head. The vet patted the dog on the head and took it out of the room.

A few minutes later he returned with a cat. The cat jumped on the table and also delicately sniffed the bird from head to foot. The cat sat back on its haunches, shook its head, meowed softly and strolled out of the room.

The vet looked at the woman and said, "I'm sorry, but as I said, this is most definitely, 100% certifiably, a dead duck."

The vet turned to his computer terminal, hit a few keys and produced a bill, which he handed to the woman.. The duck's owner, still in shock, took the bill. "$150!"

She cried, "$150 just to tell me my duck is dead!"

The vet shrugged, "I'm sorry. If you had just taken my word for it, the bill would have been $20, but with the Lab Report and the Cat Scan, it's now $150."

DEAD

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