From the corner of the study room, the gentle strum of a guitar could be heard. A chill went down the spines of all the ladies in the room as a husky voice started to sing...
The stars are falling from the sky
And you’re the reason why
The moon is shining on your face
And I finally think it found its place
Cuz maybe baby
I just wanna vote you, vote you
Do you wanna vote me, vote me?
Underneath the moonlight, moonlight
tonight…
And now we’re hiding in my car
I let you see my scars
Escape the dark for just one night
Your heart makes me explode with light
Baby maybe
Maybe I will block you, block you
Just so I can save you, save you
Maybe that will heal you, heal you
On the inside
Underneath the willow tree
lynching noone else but me…
He placed his guitar on its side, then put his face in his hands. "Haley, I can't live without you. Don't you understand? If you decide to attend this...this school, you'll be too far away from me. I know I said I could make awesome T-shirts from wherever we are, but I don't think anyone in this town except that Jeff Winger guy wears awesome clothes...I don't know what to do. Look, I'm going go wait in my car. And if you hear crying noises, that's just me doing vocal exercises, not crying..."
Dylan (mail-mi), Awesome T-Shirt Designer (1-Shot Roleblocker), has been lynched.
Night 4 has begun.
Action are due within 24 hours. Day 5 may begin any time after that.