Letter #156: Night Has Come
Good morning, Erin. I’ve been slowly making my way through the discography of Chuu, the adorable spark plug formerly of Loona and currently of…Chuu. (Because she’s a solo artist, now, and I…don’t know why I wrote it that way. But whatever, what matters is that I'm listening to her music.) Which I mention as a piece of foreshadowing for what is to come—not in this letter, but beyond! You get 10 points if you can suss out what’s being foreshadowed. And points are a thing you can earn in games, and Mafia is a kind of game, and that’s all a brilliant segue into introducing the next show in our “high schoolers with vague social hierarchy stuff” bloc: Night Has Come . I’ve been close to starting this one every few weeks for the last 18 months, always balking at the last second because of the implicitly dark edge to the show—but now it’s on theme, so…woo! Chickening out for the win! …or was it? After all, the internet seems to have some, uh, choice words for the series. Did I find ...