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Hmm, that's the most interesting part. Ples showed activity at 00:41, meaning he read everything, but why didn't he cast his vote? In this case, the Town player didn't even need to think.
Conclusion: Ples is definitely a Mafia player, saving his teammate's hide.
Of course, it's Thunder's ultimate. Spear is right, we need to save Rogue for Omega. If Ples is weak, then who's the best in the world? Wolfie or Nephela? Or is it still TaCo?
If Pless is mafia, then who is the townie? Wolfie or Nefela? Or is it still TaCo?
I think it's TaCo. She had a great post about how Kosha's sign makes life easier for the mafia. I don't think if she were mafia herself, she would have thought of writing about it.
Okay, let's assume that. But it's still just speculation. Небо or Сив might turn out to be disappointing, revealing themselves to be мафки instead of someone like Нефела.
Yeah, he's Magneto. Gumer wouldn't have revealed himself like that for no reason. The main thing is for Storm to use her ultimate ability. Then tomorrow we'll execute Ples/Ment (let's stick with Ment, okay? =.=), and we'll figure out what to do for the night.
What is going on?! This is a complete mess, utter chaos, and just plain awful.
жизни выцветшие карточки хлам лиц расквашенные лампочки хлам между жидких начинаний сам в крови воспоминаний поваляться захотел
Молодое зло телами в масле Застилает взор багровый зной Если хочешь ты чтоб я был счастлив Наизнанку вывернись со мной Бахромою плоть дурная драма До рассвета нервы в решето Валидола вмажь по вене мама За моё счастливое ничто
What am I accused of? I find it amusing. Am I a man or a landslide?
жизни выцветшие карточки хлам лиц расквашенные лампочки хлам между жидких начинаний сам в крови воспоминаний поваляться захотел
Молодое зло телами в масле Застилает взор багровый зной Если хочешь ты чтоб я был счастлив Наизнанку вывернись со мной Бахромою плоть дурная драма До рассвета нервы в решето Валидола вмажь по вене мама За моё счастливое ничто
Freud
