[Fin] The Carousel of Chaos (role madness murdergame)

[Whistle]

Autumn leans away, but tries not to back away. Puts her metal arm in front of her.

You dabble big in sadism and mind games... you're, like, trying to steamroll this whole thing. And you... you smell like... you have this weird smell, I can't put my finger on it, it's...

> sniff the air-- anything near Jack?

I just... you seem like you'd be the-- the prime suspect on a cop show. You know?