In post 998, Iecerint wrote:I think you were blue the first game. I was transparently the red spy and just kinda sat on my hands all game.
My recollection is that blue had total control, but the bomb and president kinda remained in the room you and I weren't in at all times, anyway.
oh, that was the first game with MI6 and rival+survivor instead of the second
stealing control of the room on the final round as red the first game and that helping red team to win there felt pretty good though :3
No shade to Cephrir, but it was his first game, and he needed to be able to tell me who the President was, and keep control of his room, but he forgot who it was and couldn't find out and it was sad.
Cause that was an Easy win for Blue the whole time. We had both rooms, and it's easy if he just keeps sending me reds and then sends the president in the last round.
I actually told him who the President was (I was blue and role-swapped with Syr), but he didn't see my card properly and thought I was a neutral, so didn't believe me.
Yeah I'm sort of a huge moron. I did figure it out in the last round, but I had for some utterly inexplicable reason not sent a red over just before that, and lost control where I could otherwise have salvaged it.
Really the whole weekend was just me being worthless at games but it was still fun
In post 1022, Chevre wrote:you guys are too nice. As a contrary to the GreyICE niceness, I kept leaving my leftovers at the other houses and I feel TERRIBLE about it :/
In post 1014, Titus wrote:Not before you take my hug and thanks for hosting tradegy looper.
I had a lot of fun with that and I think you and math and axxle really enjoyed it, which was fun for me too so.
I just could not get my brain to work that game
the game is a bit of a brain burner the first time you play it. Once you play more of it, it becomes easier to understand and more like a puzzle.
Just claim shy guy, pick your color opportunistically, and, unlike me, actually carry through with the line for a few rounds to see what you can learn.
In post 1014, Titus wrote:Not before you take my hug and thanks for hosting tradegy looper.
I had a lot of fun with that and I think you and math and axxle really enjoyed it, which was fun for me too so.
I just could not get my brain to work that game
the game is a bit of a brain burner the first time you play it. Once you play more of it, it becomes easier to understand and more like a puzzle.
Just claim shy guy, pick your color opportunistically, and, unlike me, actually carry through with the line for a few rounds to see what you can learn.
No, we're talking about Tragedy Looper here
Yes my Lord, but questions are dangerous, for they have answers.
13 heads and counting now, plurality is adaptive. If our experience might help you,
Actually on sunday we were playing mafia outside and I decided to put my white russian down over the night phase.
I did not have a white russian in the morning.
I'm a hoot
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-If you stick your ear close enough to the game thread you can actually hear dram suffer in real life.-Beeboy
-Being obtuse is not a consequence of being a mod, it's a prerequisite. I think you may just have overestimated my intelligence before.-Korts
I'm a hoot
Stream: twitch.tv/dramonic
-If you stick your ear close enough to the game thread you can actually hear dram suffer in real life.-Beeboy
-Being obtuse is not a consequence of being a mod, it's a prerequisite. I think you may just have overestimated my intelligence before.-Korts
In post 974, dramonic wrote:Does anybody know if the commune is hosting a meet this winter? Cuz if not I am (probably) making Montreal Meet in early January a thing.
Polyhaus is definitely not hosting anyone this winter.
Glork and I are plotting for summer of 2017, though...
I'm a hoot
Stream: twitch.tv/dramonic
-If you stick your ear close enough to the game thread you can actually hear dram suffer in real life.-Beeboy
-Being obtuse is not a consequence of being a mod, it's a prerequisite. I think you may just have overestimated my intelligence before.-Korts
