"The secret of our marriage's success is our lack of communication, Londo." – Timov Mollari to her husband, Centauri Ambassador Londo Mollari

Ideas are spread here and there, left and right, but none of the brig partners are particularly vocal. Some options are thrown up in the air, but they just land back on the floor with a loud “thump”, without leaving an impact. The captives don’t seem to have a handle on what to do with all the (lack of) information. Without the apparent leadership of the pak’ma’ra, the group seems rudderless. One even complains that some of the information that was volunteered was never used or questioned.
Dannymac finally has enough. He gets up and tries to get the conversation going. He starts taunting people, in the hope of getting a reaction, finally zeroing in on the person who was close to being pointed pointed to yesterday. He makes his case, quite eloquently really - as befits his noble background - and with a sweep of his red coat sits back down on his cot. That surely must have swayed several people.
The others just look at him, especially the so accused and the Narn female who Dannymac has been ogling all the time. They slowly shake their heads and before the others can react they say that they actually feel that Dannymac himself is trying to hard to seem innocent. And besides: too many things are wrong. A Centauri who is bald? A Centauri attracted to Narns? How would that even work? Where would he stick those… euhm… tentacles… euhm… where?
“Great Maker, you think I have anything to do with it?”
He tries to explain why that would be stupid, but it is no help. Soon four fingers point towards him and Bergioyn hits the now familiar intercom. A security team picks Dannymac up and takes him away for questioning. He doesn’t fight, he doesn’t resist, he only looks up towards Fanatic_Templar with a final look of lost love. “Don’t tell my father. Please?”
An hour later Zack Allen comes back in. “Gee, I must admit, I feel the Chief is on the wrong path here. You’ve been here for two whole days, and still you haven’t found the data crystal. Well, good night, I’m sure you’ll do better tomorrow.”

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Dannymac has been Lynched. His name was Abrahamo Linzini and he was the youngest son of one of the minor noble houses. He was sent to Babylon 5 by his father, hoping he would learn something new. And something new he did learn! Those Narn females! Wow! Those spots! Those arms! His father would be sorely disappointed that he doesn’t kill Narns, but rather pays them to take them to his bed.
As he was certain that Centauris would be targeted immediately as soon as he was recognized, he hid as a human with a shaved head.

He won with the TOWN. Information on specific Roles will not be handed out, until after the game is over.

Night has begun. Please sent in your actions, we will recommence as soon as all actions are in, or on Friday, May 24th, whichever comes sooner.

(And to see what Taiga's reference on Centauri genitals is all about: here's a YouTube video of Londo using his genitals to cheat at cards. You're welcome.)