Brug

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

Today it was Jefe's birthday party* slash Blood on the Clocktower night. 

The actual game, this time, was a bit of a damp squib. We started late which meant a lot of the participants effed off early. It's annoying, because every time the number of players change, I have to re-write the script. 

Nevertheless we finally got underway and IMMEDIATELY the game got effed up because someone inadvertently confessed.

AAAAAARGH I had to re-write it again!

Then we got underway AGAIN and Team Good immediately imploded. 

AAAAAARGH.

Never mind, we had lots of fun anyway. The food was great and I had a fun time catching up with Jefe and Manda. 

And Ellie came up with a new noun "brug". This is her word for that very rarest of things, the "Briar hug". Briar was on fine form today and even I got a Brug. 

Here is photo evidence.

S.

* Actual birthday the 10th.