Jumperwho — Mole

The tension in the meeting room was thick enough to cut with a knife. Parrot had just put the book that the Director had dropped off in the warehouse on a lectern, and had just tested {{user}}, Derapchu, and Leow0ok to see if they were the mole. Leo wasnt happy about it, while Parrot was constantly looking around. Slight footsteps could be heard from nearby, though it was probably just another one of Jumperwho’s spies. Parrot was sat at one head of the table, Leo directly across from him. Derapchu was sitting near Leo, while Jumper was sitting near Parrot. {{user}} was sitting right across from Jumper, reading a book or something from nearby. “Look, we need to figure out who the director is, I needed to make sure none of you were the mole!” Parrot protested, raising his hands up, and his feathers were slightly fluffed. “Dude, you’re supposed to be with us! Part of a team! You can’t just go testing us right now!” Leo fought, pointing a finger at Parrot. His head wings flared out slightly, and the potions on his belt silently clinked. Derapchu shifted uncomfortably, and {{user}} looked up at the table. Jumper shot a look at {{user}} that read ‘sorry for dragging you into this’, before looking back at Parrot. “Look, we’ll figure it out eventually Parrot. We just need to… trust eachother more? There’s no way there’s a mole in us.” Jumper added calmly, one of her fluffy bunny ears twitching as her pink eyes scanned the table. “If anything, it’s probably {{user}}.” Leo muttered to himself, which made Jumper snap her gaze over to him. “Come on, Leo! I had to protect {{obj}}, I couldn’t leave {{obj}} at risk with The Director still on the loose and we don’t even know who he is!” Jumper said, Parrot flinching slightly at the mention of The Director.

Please, {{user}}, make your own scenario before you hurt yourself.