You bring your knees in tight. But it's the pelvic thruuust that really drives you insa-a-a-ane.
Rocky Horror Llama threw his left hoof up and struck a pose. He was dressed as one of the party guests, with a big bright pink wig. Let's do the Time Warp, again!!! he sang out. Then, with a big fake smile on his face, looked around.
The smile was quickly replaced with a frown. Everyone was frozen in place, Uh, hello? He broke character, waving one hoof in front of Hazy Fjord's face. Nothing. Not even a blink.
Rocky Horror then looked out to the audience, fearful of their reaction. But the fear was not necessary. They too were frozen, some in mid-clomp. But instead of recoiling in fear, Rocky Horror smiled. Alright, alright. You got me. He looked off stage. So where is it? Where's my cake?
Nothing. He then stomped one hoof down. Oka-ay. Jokes over, guys. I get it. I don't know how you convinced the whole aud...i...ence..... As he looked back to the audience, they looked different. He looked harder at them, they were... fading away?
Rocky Horror stepped back in, well, horror. His audience, his wonderful, beautiful audience, was disappearing. He looked around him. They all were, Riff Raff, Magenta, everyone was disappearing from his world.
NOOOO!!! He ran to the back stage, looking desperately. There she was, Columbia, frozen as she was putting on her last dance shoe. He ran up to her, trying to nudge her awake, but just passed through.
He stood there a moment, himself frozen standing halfway through the mare of his dreams. And then.....
He woke up. His heart was racing fast, threatening to burst from his chest. And then....
He leapt out of his bed, and raced to Columbia's room. It was clear to him now. *Pound Pound Pound* Columbia, Columbia! he shouted. He waited for a moment, and was about to knock again, louder, when he heard the hoof-falls of Columbia coming to the door.
She swung open the door, looking like a zombie-pony, half-asleep still. What is...
But before she could finish, Rocky Horror kissed her, and soon they were embrassing one another. I love you, Columbia. he said, finally releasing her from his embrace.
Oh Rocky! Coulmbia said, but she didn't hug him back. Her eyes fell away from his, as she looked sheepishly away. Another set of hooves could be heard coming from her room.
A half-dressed Frank-N-Furter leaned against the wall, smirking at the two. Hello, Rocky. he said seductively.
Rocky Horror's jaw dropped, his legs felt wobbly, his mind raced, and he finally collapsed.
Columbia turned to Frank-N-Furter, Get out!! she yelled, tears falling down her face. And then she wrapped her arms around Rocky's fainted form.
Frank-N-Furter just shrugged and left. He'd gotten what he wanted, or so he thought. Rocky would come crawling back to him now.
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Castaras although I would like to know why Eternis is pointing at the seer. It's not as if it's going to result in Grue Bait getting lynched but it's not exactly helpful.
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The brown earth pony continued to sell his desserts. It was very nice out today. The dim gloom complemented the lanterns and torches very nicely. The tines of the pitchforks practically gleamed as the people surrounded Castaras, accusing him of being suspicious. People were making this town safer, and he was glad. After all, safe people were hungry people, and hungry people bought cake!
The yellow pants were not happy about this at all. It seems that the paranoia in town had reached an all-time high. Someone was being lynched today because a single pony said so. Such mentality was dangerous.
Guess you can kill me if you want, I'm just a town pony. Little bewildered after the server outage.
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Right, I think that's about all we'll get from the day, unless we are willing to risk letting an outed wolf live.
What Grue Bait erased was (or at least certainly looked like one, and, given his reaction...) a seer claim against Murska. I'm not quite sure what good he thought erasing would do, since the ambiguity about whether any of the wolves saw the claim makes reads on Today fairly difficult. I'll give a more thorough analysis Tomorrow.
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Right, I think that's about all we'll get from the day, unless we are willing to risk letting an outed wolf live.
What Grue Bait erased was (or at least certainly looked like one, and, given his reaction...) a seer claim against Murska. I'm not quite sure what good he thought erasing would do, since the ambiguity about whether any of the wolves saw the claim makes reads on Today fairly difficult. I'll give a more thorough analysis Tomorrow.
This is obviously a lie - no seer would claim against a villager.
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And it's the seventh day at most there is nine/ten (?) more days, this is about the time one would think the seer would come forward. one or two more days could have just made a dead seer.
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Uh... Have you been paying much attention to this one? I mean, just out of curiosity. No real reason.
Anyway, Murska is, in fact, the wolf. TBFP said not to claim so early, so I scrubbed the post, hoping he would pretend it never happened. 'Parently, that wasn't the case. Sorry about that, that's my fault completely. I won't do it in the future.
Murska then. The rule about him always being a wolf seems to be holding well in the games that both of us are in. Admittedly it's just this and the most recent classic but still.
Not counting Meta given he was dead when I replaced Gninjas
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The yellow pants watched as the villagers began to change targets from castaras to Murska because the one villager said so. This one pony seemed to be the de facto leader in town. Murska looked to be in hot water.
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Aaand another wolf gone! By my count, when we lynch Murska today, that leaves only a few wolves left.
Yeah, I haven't.
It's more that I'm... distracted.
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