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Originally Posted by Barkeep49
You rouse Martin from his bed and inform him his presence can simply no longer be tolerated amongst your kind. "But I am your kind." It makes no difference to the crowd at that point. Yet another loyal V.I.L.L.A.G.E.R. had been forced to leave the convention
In better news you feel that dubb is the sort that can not only tell the truth but possibly spot the liars among you and so you make him your "seer".
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Well, crap. Knew it was a little too over the top (his nonvotes), but I didn't really feel we had much else to go on. Hindsight blah blah blah.
Martin's gonna be annoyed when he gets up. Sorry Martin.