Ratatotskr

[soulping]

[The room you’ve been ushered into looks a lot like a team-colored version Rotten’s own. There’s all sorts of manga available to read in a bookshelf, on the wall, and even a low table to sit at if you want to. ...Unfortunately, it’s still all covered by a tarp, just the same as the original room. Whoops. On the bright side, there’s a laptop sitting on the table, but it only seems to be loading one page, some kind of BBS messaging system.]

Comments

[quackery]

No, I mean, like... Couldn't we tell everyone not to vote? Then nobody could win, and nobody would have to die, right?

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

Do you really think all the teams would obey that?

[quackery]

If it meant they definitely wouldn't die...

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

Can't guarantee everyone will agree with it.

[quackery]

Isn't it worth the risk? We could save everybody!

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

We could.

Not like much else we can say will help. One of our teammates did make out with a bunch of people after all.

[quackery]

Robin said we could tell everyone to vote for the team after them in the alphabet, and that it's to force a tie...

[peoplediewhenikillthem]

[ Shuffling over to join that conversation. ]