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Mafia Choice Mafia 2 - Game Thread

Night One: Isolation

Swifty, conversation began in earnest. Zori, in particular, seemed earnest to discover the truth behind this incident. She began discussion with a surprising revelation: she was allied with the snitches who iced Junior, but was different somehow. This caused a bit of an uproar among the crowd of cavalier capos: what did it mean to be a good snitch? Was there some kind of inner ring of snitch double agents? Was Zori just lying? Was this the plan all along?

The capos eventually decided to take a field trip to Zori’s house, dodging the rain, and keeping Zori restrained. They’d soon confirm their suspicions; wiretaps and half-filled arrest reports led them all to one strong conclusion, enforced by concrete shoes and a swim in the river.

The only good snitch was a dead snitch.

Zori has died. She was a Snitch.​
Final Votecount:
Zori (4): Herbe (#115), Sande(#149), M&F (#159), Mawile (#163)
Herbe (1): Zori (#206)


48 hours for night actions.
 
Day Two: Wine In Front Of Me


The capos met up at the boss’s house again. All heads accounted for. Everyone was expecting a corpse to deal with, but fate seems to have postponed any more blood being spilled. As the capos readied themselves for another lengthy discussion, a few headed down to the wine cellar. Boss always leaves it unlocked for them, something about autonomy in the workplace. All the capos knew was that it held a veritable treasure trove of that red confidence booster. There seemed to be a little less on the shelves than usual, but the capos just shrugged, went back up to the table, and poured everyone a glass, from the same bottle, in clear view. No funny business.​

Nobody has died.
Day Two has begun. 48 hours for discussion.
 
man maybe i’ll have the energy to reread thread and do a silly little tier list or something
 
so, do we have a better idea than policy lynching me for being inactive for a while today after I spent most of the last day dragging this thread forward or
 
defense from what? sleepin?

like I'm just saying, I will OMGUS yall to the moon if you're just mining me for a roleclaim or sth
 
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