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gunsmith.
GUNSMITH ![]() Instead of waking up in the jungle, you wake up elsewhere. This is the ruin that's been chosen, because someone has come to meet you. You've been given a special role, even if it's a bit late. After all, this is your chance to save yourself. You have a little while to think about who you'll pick tonight, but don't think too hard, since you only have until dawn. "So? Who do you want to give it to?" the woman asks, so clearly, she's not going to let you think on it that long. character statuses profiles All night votes will be due before the next day post. |


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How many more Generals are there?
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No. Of course not. But it's convenient to look like her if I need to make a special appearance.
[ The Judge is an asshole, basically. ]
Five. Your group really loves to trim down the innocents so far.
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Is that why we were able to vote for Ivan the one night and not the next? [ A beat. ] Can you tell me how many of each role there are? Five Generals - foxhounds, foxes, whatever else.
[ And he looks vaguely amused at this: ] Am I the only gunsmith?
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[ She smiles with that false sweetness. ]
Why would I tell you that? You'd just go run off and tell Matt, wouldn't you? What a shame that would be.
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I don't consider him important enough to tell, though I am curious as to why his name is the first you'd pick. He thinks I'm a Fox.
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[ She shrugs ]
It doesn't matter. Would you like suggestions for the night?
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Go ahead.
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Mar's sake, I can barely keep track of them. [ Kashuu is the one that was friends with Yamato, he thinks... he's pretty sure that was the one that argued with him about Yamato being insane, and he absolutely does not want a gun in that one's hands, so.
Sorry, he absolutely butchers the name, but in his defense there isn't really an equivalent language in Elan: ] Give it to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.
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Then he'll have it tomorrow night. Wish Max luck in the meantime.
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[ Royce pulls his hood up over his head. ] Until tomorrow night, not-Ivan.
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