Week 5.
Two more are gone this week. Luna and Chie Hori have joined those who are present only in memory now, and their passing seems to have left a lot of emotions raw and exposed. But as usual, the group has at least a little bit of time to recover. Saturday can be dedicated to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. The stairwells are clear of bodies; there's no more death to be dealt with for the time being. Unless, of course, you happened to recover something particularly unfortunate in your dreams... Once again, there's a new floor to explore; your reward for doing your job well. And since you've survived for a month now, you are doing your job well. However, the new floor isn't the only thing that's changed; there are a few things about the building that seem a little...off. A few things that weren't there before might be, or a few things that should be there aren't; you'll just have to see what the week brings, won't you? That is, if you're not going to be investigating all the goings-on personally... |
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[OOC: Welcome to week five of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!
The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active to be used at your leisure, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here!]
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He approaches Dio after clearing his throat so his presence would be known before asking what he thinks is the most pressing question:]
You didn't happen to see anyone going around liiighting all these candles, did you?
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[Honestly confused, Dio tilted his head slightly in response.]
I'd assumed you or Logan to be the most likely ones going around doing this.
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[He studies the nearest one curiously.]
....Did these just appear suddenly? That's a little strange.
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It's not like this is an attempt to harm us-- you did say this sort of thing can't hurt you, correct?
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[Dio shook his head, looking to the nearest candles in confusion.] Only sunlight, in my case. Fire and artificial light don't bother me.
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[And if no one comes forward, that's.... going to be weird.]
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[Because that raises some concerning ideas.]
We don't know how that creature relates to the Conductor, or if he even has any control over it at all.
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If it's not us, then I'm afraaaid I don't have the faintest clue what it could be. I don't think that shadow creature would want anything to do with something that could hurt it.
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I stiiill don't know the Conductor's motivations for doing this, after all.
...Maybe one of us is a plant.
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[He can't think of anyone like that, not at the moment.
Or, well. He can, he supposes. The problem is that that's basically everyone still alive.]
Maaaybe this requires some more investigating.
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Though I haaaven't had many opportunities to do such here.
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Would you like to come with me? The library can't be the only place with information waiting to be found.
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Well, I won't keep you, then.