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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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[RICK HAS WALKED INTO THE ROOM AND IS ALREADY A TOTAL DICK ALERT ALERT]
...T-those croquettes weren't shit, though. So that's something, I guess.
[...maybe 5% better]
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I'm glad you liked them! I was worried they'd get all cold sitting out there, or someone else would steal them.
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Yeah, well, hey. I - I basically stole them. So, there's that.
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Oh, it's not very accurate at all! I couldn't draw to save my life! [so hopefully she doesn't get whacked for this.] I just wanted something to remind me of them, is all.
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[gestures to the table around her, covered in sheets of paper and colored pencils.] There's lots of paper here, you know-- I could never use it all! I'd be really grateful if you could use some, so I don't have to put so much away and ruin my back lifting stacks of papers... [that would never happen but she's trying to be clever.]
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[UGH FINE WHATEVER MOM rick is gonna grab a sheet of paper and draw a thing]
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T-there. It's done! I think it's - it's a real bit of creative expression.
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He must be Morty-kun's father. [bc that would explain the anger]
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[which makes her think of something, so she starts drawing a new picture.]
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[that was a sincere question right.]
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[no but this is a sincere answer]