WEEK 2.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 2 Two people are dead. Jean Kirstein and Caren have both died due to a tragic accident. Of course, you're not entirely innocent, are you? You voted, you played into this game the Coordinators are running. But you know the stakes now. You know what failure to complete Rule Seven really means. No more excuses from here on out. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; come Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock and there are no dead bodies to be found, so it can be assumed that all of you are safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Of course, exploring the building from here on will reveal something new: namely, a stairwell in the northeastern corner, leading upwards toward a new floor entirely. Another sign of how things are going to progress around here, maybe; chances are you'll enjoy what you've been given, but was it worth the lives of two people to obtain? PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 33 PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 32

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[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Coordinators, you can do so through private meetings with Alena!]

Comments

[destage]

Ah, that...makes sense.

[...so it wasn't just her, then. That's...huh.]

...That's certainly odd. Karin-san, I'm guessing? What on earth could have happened?

[matchbreaker]

[ Despite saying that, the voice might not be unwelcome? It's better than if she groans or sobs or something. Either way, the woman is gritting her teeth as she goes up the stairs. Ugh, she's just... why is she so weak? Let's get going... To the infirmary... ]

[matchbreaker]

I don't know. Honestly, the whole thing's...

[ Complicated by who the boyfriend is? Does she want to get into it...? Well, there's no one else she's going to get into with it, so... why not. ]

Maybe I've still got Carren and that brat on the mind still. Karin's been seeing this human kid... or well, she doesn't think she is, but she is. I told her that's all in fine to play around, but not to get too serious, because that's a dead end. Actually, that's the last thing I said before I went to sleep and woke up here. And now bam, some memory of them again? I guess the whole trial got me thinking about a difference in kind among species.

[ninehundredlives]

You could still beat someone around the head with it, but that would just be silly...

[There's better murder weapons. Watch Tabby do that now though.]

Maybe it's just to see how we react to new things. That's probably more entertaining than watching us all sit around and read or whatever all day.

[ninehundredlives]

I guess so.

Anyway, I'm sure they'd only restock these if I tried to take them all out. [She takes down a bottle of opiods, considers it, and then puts it in her box anyway. You never know.] We'll have to rely on everyone's common sense to avoid drug problems.

[It's a joke. Because have you seen the majority of these people.]

[destage]

--Oh! I was absolutely mistaken, then! That must be so wonderful...you won't have any problems solving that case to completion now! How wonderful!

[armstrong did not deserve this, what the fuck]

[greenmamabear]

[Killing giant monsters is easy, seeing kids die is... not.

She tries to keep her sniffing under control as they get to the infirmary, Fern quickly sitting down and putting her face in her hands asap]

[destage]

...I suppose I am a touch curious, but if it's none of my business, I wouldn't want to pry. It's your decision, Adelina-san.

[Sayaka's smile is soft and understanding. She doesn't want to cause Adelina discomfort.]

[explosivecombat]

[ohhhh my god.]

Goodness, don't put it like that. Because if that's the case, we're all done for by Wednesday.

[matchbreaker]

[ Well good, do it on this bed.

... You know she still probably can't sleep here so - ]

... Don't nod off.

[greenmamabear]

...Yeah.

Same goes for you.

[an attempt. at jokes]

[matchbreaker]

Like I'm going to. Should haven taken you to the room...

... Well, Tarrlok was bringing others here, and he'd know drugs better, so just stick around, I guess.

[gorira]

All of a sudden, you're making me really grateful that we don't have a bar here. Last thing we need is for some of us here to get hammered, you included.

[ Imagining her drunk is surprisingly easy, and not something she'd like to see. Especially considering she's so small; she's probably a lightweight. ]

[matchbreaker]

Wouldn't we be more concerned about the likes of you? Or actually the mask girl too.

[ . . . You know no, this one looks promising? ]

... Maybe Terumi? He'd be bad.

[destage]

That doesn't sound right at all, it's...simple. [oh my god you two] Maybe they're...um...crocheters?

[greenmamabear]

Yeah. That seems more likely than needles. [guys] There's gotta be some crocheters somewhere.

[gorira]

You don't have to worry about me drinking.

[ Somewhere in the universe, an alternate Chitoge sneezes. ]

First of all, I'm underage, and second of all, I hate the taste of alcohol, anyway. Besides, I've seen people in my family drink all the time at parties, and it's never, ever pretty.

[ That said... ]

He'd be an awful drunk. But personally, if there's anyone I'd want to see drunk, it's probably Sayaka.

[matchbreaker]

Why her? I bet she'd be mopey.

[ Oh... yes... this does look right? She throws it towards Chitoge's head, trusting her to catch it. ... Even if she threw it overhand.

... Yeah.

It's aspirin. ]

[gorira]

Mopey? No wa--ow, ow, ow...

[ Mid-conversation, she catches it on impulse, without even flinching; that dexterity coming in handy. But with the wounds on her palms, gripping it is a pain... ]

[evilfrenzy]

[It really is, the understanding is appreciated!!!

He'll chuckle a little at that.]

Well, if you do find yourself in need of something, feel free to let me know. I recognize most of the items in here.

[There's some weird mystery ingredients he hasn't been able to put a specific use to yet... Mages, man.]

Medical supplies aside, anything else on this floor of interest to you?

[matchbreaker]

Yes way! That's totally how she'd be!

... anyway is that the stuff?

[ IGNORING HER pain.

She jumps down. ]

[greenmamabear]

Right.















Thanks.

[matchbreaker]

Yeah. Don't mention it.

[ Seriously don't. Because she's leaving in a hurry now. ]

[gorira]

Yes, it's the goddamn aspirin! Don't just ignore me when I'm so clearly hurting after your shitty throw! Where the hell do you think you're aiming, huh?! For the love of Christ!

[ She throws the bottle back-- ]

Take two every fucking six hours!

[matchbreaker]

[ and elda, of course, catches it, smirking. ]

I expected you to catch it. and now you've got a good life lesson.

[ SEE. ]