Thread:FirePyre/@comment-30105631-20161117203355/@comment-26234016-20161209180215

CPN rummages around the closet, grabs some stuff, tears out a couple pages in a book and folds them, and does more stuff.

Then he says to you, "Fire, knowing your an able and smart person here, I ask you. Dormate Truce? We can't kill each other, and we can't vote against each other. So what do you say?"