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[glovescomeon.insanejournal.com]

Who: Cygnus + others
Where: Cygnus area
When: Day 85, morning
What: ... new tiny and memories + missing teammates?

--who left the door open?

game 61: night one.

[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Those in Veiled's game.
Where: ?????
When: Day xx, ?????.
What: Night one.

[outside the tent, things are getting darker. here and there, there are oil lamps, fading into existence. Chaz is sitting in the center of the Arena on a box: there are now just two piles of cushions surrounding the throne, one for Vulpecula and one for Orion.]

You have chosen Orion and Vulpecula. Inform the blank when you have made your choice. He has been instructed to let anyone know who has voted for what. Remember, only one member per team may vote.

[now, VOTE. Orion is here: Vulpecula is here, judge should you need her is here.

JUDGE COMMUTING BUT AVAILABLE AT COOKIEPIRATE AT GMAIL]

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[clearsky.insanejournal.com]

Who: Cielo, anyone else
Where: Lakeside
When: Day 85, late morning
What: Curious cannibal catboys cause caretakers conniptions.

[The hunter creeps along the shores of the lake. A pederpes on a rock catches his eyes; though not large, the pederpes is a frequent staple in the diet of the common tabula rasa. Spotting his possible breakfast, the stalking hunter draws himself up, tense. Observe the way the tail lashes, a quick jerk of the tip back and forth, while the larger portion stays still. Slowly, he pulls himself down, muscles gathering for a leap, and the tail stills entirely. Then the hindquarters wiggle and he launches himself at the unsuspecting victim. . . . or perhaps not so unsuspecting, as the pederpes flees and the hunter finds himself facefirst in the dirt.]

'Ey, hold still! All I want ta do is eat you, dat's not so bad. Come back here, little lizard!

[. . . yeah, someone's hunting skills need work.]

game 61, day two.

[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Those in Veiled's game.
Where: ?????
When: Day xx+1, ?????.
What: Day two.

[the lights flicker and fade as the last vote is cast, and when you can see again, Vulpecula is gone from your number, and Chaz is sitting in front of the cushions in front of the throne alone. a board is behind him to tally the votes.]

So, we continue. A real clue will be going out today.

[Vote. Judge questions go here. --Veiled out until ousting, questions/etc email to cookiepirate at gmail.]

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[sabra_la_iudex.insanejournal.com]

Who: Ophiuchus
Where: Ophiuchus dorms
When: 85 morningish
What: A bear, a tray of cupcakes, and several unmarked baggies filled with unidentifiable dried green plant matter.