So instead, I'm leaving this up to you because nothing else makes sense. And yes, I'm aware the irony of milking the deepwolf theory and how it can be seen that I'm diverting a lynch to save my own ass. I actually formally invite anyone to simply do the final honors so we can see what we were up against.
My ass doesn't deserve to be saved, I just want this goddamn game solved and pretend I'm a player that isn't so worthless that I'm kept for engame because my playstyle is impossible to improve.
Some potential scenarios:
1. You and Pot vote me, game ends, Town defeat. I recommend this if we want this to end here and now, because there's far too many posts to go through and far too many things you're going to force me to address that may A) require hindsight and future games to allow you to gauge my play better B) things you may tunnel on C) trying to explain to you multiple times I'm more of a 3D artist and I don't operate on 2D mech games ike the majority of the community. It's just my style.
2. You and I vote Pot, Town win?
3. Pot wasn't converted, you and I are the deep wolf candidates, Pot decides which one of us gets canned, Town defeat
My intution told me he was being overly dramatic against the invitation to further pocket me since he knew I'd be deadset against it. Why he's buying into the deepwolf Watson theory this late in the game FMPOV suggests nefarious intentions and goes against the majority of his read on me throughout the game. I think this little stinker accepted the invitation. It may be also due to the fact he did have lingering doubts of me possibly deepwolfing, and far more interested in winning regardless. It would make sense he joined.
You don't need to hear me out or continue ISOing, and while I respect your efforts, life kept you from being able to participate and access your full power level. It was just rough timing.