@Doctor jokool; Exactly what I pointed out
@Doctor jokool; Exactly what I pointed out
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
Did you see my screencap I just took?
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
I use Google Chrome. And I am still seeing it like that right now.
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
It's not the browser so either she is really trying to hard or something is messed up on her computer
"I'm coming like a wyvern in heat."
I am at a loss for what to tell you guys. I mean god, if I needed evidence, someone at my house could look at the computer and tell you the same.
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
Yeah, I'm using Chrome as well...
@Momoka; You got one more lie detector, right? Use it on the post that Buoy made. http://bmgf.bulbagarden.net/f362/atelier-arland-mafia-night-3-down-but-not-out-1-20-a-144609/index20.html#post4572189 Especially this part if you can:
[17:29:53] Human: Gotpika, Yata, and Momoka.
After an uneventful day prior, a flurry of action commenced during the night as the competition grew thick. This far into the event, not even the night was a time of rest, and preparations and work continued well through it… for chefs and alchemists alike.
Seeing a light on in the Sunrise Café – signifying that its owner was also still awake and active at this time – Totori placed a foot in the doorway, looking in the shop for the redheaded chef within.
“Iksel?” she called out into the seemingly empty room. Totori had only come for a couple of late night ingredients for her alchemy, some salt and forest cabbage. It could wait until morning, but the girl was tenacious. “Iksel! I know you’re in here! I just need to buy a couple of things!”
“I heard you, geez,” finally replied the green-eyed chef. He stepped out of a back room with a frying pan in his hand, confirmation that even he wouldn’t let the darkness outside stop his work. Arriving at the counter, he leaned over it, smirking. “But… just because I heard you, doesn’t mean I’m going to help you.”
“Aww, come on, I know we’re on opposite sides,” Totori pleaded, “but a sale is a sale, isn’t it?”
Iksel pretended to consider it for a moment before responding, “Uh, no. Don’t think I don’t know what you did before. You’re the one who messed with Cordelia’s food, causing her to withdraw from the competition.”
Though caught off-guard by the sudden accusation, Totori quickly regained composure, countering Iksel’s words with a swift bop on the head with her staff.
“Hey, what was that for!? I’m not the one going around spiking peoples’ food!” Iksel yelped.
“But… If Gino were in your position, he’d still sell to me, since, I mean… who refuses a girl in need?” she asked, throwing her arms outward in exasperation. Unfortunately, she was still holding her staff at that time, and knocked into cabinet that contained some of Iksel’s greatest and rarest spices, of which glass bottles fell to the floor, shattering.
“GAH! Without those… Without those, how am I supposed to cook my specialties!? It’ll take forever for a new shipment to come in…!” Iksel slowly slumped to the floor, soaking in the realization that his contributions to the contest were coming to a screeching halt.
As Totori attempted to step forward to comfort the shocked chef, Esty Dee stepped through the door, calling for Totori, who awaited whatever Esty had to say.
“Totori, I’ve just received a request from Gio. You are to head out to Orthogalaxen as soon as morning arrives.”
The brunette alchemist stood in confusion before asking, “Wait, what about the competition? It’s still going on, and – “
“Sorry, but apparently, this is an urgent matter that he felt you would be best suited for handling. You have been there before after all,” Esty informed her. “You will receive more specific details before you head out.”
Totori nodded in understanding, but her face couldn’t hide her look of disappointment. After she returned back to Rorona’s workshop, she performed one last synthesis before heading to bed.
It is now Day 4. This phase will end on January 22 at 10:00 PM EST. You may now vote.
Vote: Gotpika
Just a random mafioso. :P
Now with the godfather gone we can have complete faith in any cop repo- oh wait.
シャンプーをしながら
目を閉じたまま
シャワーもだせないけれど
そのうち慣れてくるでしょ
@Doctor jokool; Alright I will, but I probably won't be on until another 40 minutes.
Also, what makes you so certain now that Human wasn't lying when he outed out those random 3 other people? I just...
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
What are you afraid of? And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And I'm running out of time,
Flesh and bone
Oh, yes. Tunnel-vision... XD The fake screenshot, overreacting and showing nervousness to being outed... The proof is in the pudding. Besides, why would HumanDawn lie to someone who was planned on being converted?
Unvote: Gotpika
Vote: Momoka
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