Night 2 Begins
simonj, dressed as a corporate zombie, is lurching his way down Wall St., stuffing monopoly money into his mouth as he groans out his hatred of corporate America. Turns out a diet of monopoly money dye and saliva has a diuretic effect, so simonj breaks his lurch and casually sidles into a nearby alleyway. The relief in his sigh is palpable as he leans his head back, eyes closed, and pisses all over the side of a building. lowering his head and opening his eyes as he shakes his junk, simonj notices a pair of shadows on the wall beside him. He spins, flinging urine in an arc. His eyes widen in recognition. "I know you two! You're"
"You have the right to remain silent." One says, backhanding simonj across the face. The makeup smudges and mixes with blood, blending in with the grotesque visage created that morning.
A clicking of handcuffs loud as slamming crypt doors locks simonj, the Protestor from escaping as he is escorted to the Police station.
With 7 remaining, it takes 4 to lynch
Originally Posted by Nermy2k
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