also just to clarify, I decided to vote for BagelBob because Subi's last information as insomniac before she died was that BagelBob was the assassin who killed her. She sent me the text (but *not* the forward) of the story she died with, which is actually kindof epically cool.
Also even if you still want to disbelieve, the story is written in the same writing style as Aces other posts.
RPtime!
SFG sat listlessly in a corner, watching the votes tally. Now that her rage had been spent, she was less intent on killing Bob, and extremely aware that Suburu...her best friend...was dead. What was she to do without Suburu? She looked up each time a vote was cast...Bob was going to die almost certainly despite the random person who would vote for someone else because apparently her best friend dying and her trying to kill the killer was some sort of "bandwagon" to be avoided. As long as he died....she shook her head wearily, robotically shuffling a deck of cards over and over and over again. She paused; the bottom card was an Ace of Hearts. How...ironic. A weak smile flashed across her face and then was gone again as she remembered Suburu.
"Suburu..." She whistpered, then curled up into a fatigued ball in the corner. I'll sleep here tonight, I guess...watching our votes until night takes me...
tl;dr SFG is depressed and stop calling it a bandwagon
Also even if you still want to disbelieve, the story is written in the same writing style as Aces other posts.
RPtime!
SFG sat listlessly in a corner, watching the votes tally. Now that her rage had been spent, she was less intent on killing Bob, and extremely aware that Suburu...her best friend...was dead. What was she to do without Suburu? She looked up each time a vote was cast...Bob was going to die almost certainly despite the random person who would vote for someone else because apparently her best friend dying and her trying to kill the killer was some sort of "bandwagon" to be avoided. As long as he died....she shook her head wearily, robotically shuffling a deck of cards over and over and over again. She paused; the bottom card was an Ace of Hearts. How...ironic. A weak smile flashed across her face and then was gone again as she remembered Suburu.
"Suburu..." She whistpered, then curled up into a fatigued ball in the corner. I'll sleep here tonight, I guess...watching our votes until night takes me...
tl;dr SFG is depressed and stop calling it a bandwagon