WEEK 3.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 3 You all got to witness Yosuke Hanamura's death earlier this past week. You know what the punishment for breaking the rules is. With Chitoge Kirisaki and Blue's deaths, you're painfully aware of just how little trust this group really has. How long until someone kills again? What about that time limit the Coordinators imposed? Will there be another incentive? There are so many questions, but not a whole lot of answers. 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... And when you wake up, you'll discover that a pattern seems to be emerging, at least as far as the building itself goes; a new floor is available to you, a stairwell across a short hallway from the one on the second floor having unlocked itself. There's not too much of a question about it as a result - at least, as far as what it means. It's definitely a reward. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 30

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[OOC: Welcome to week three 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!]

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[firstaid]

[She looks around and notes the open area before grabbing her haul as she starts to put it in the shark sleeping bag.]

Um, perhaps we could speak about this in my room.

[There's... one person she doesn't quite want to overhear this. But yes, she's already heading in that direction.]

[brandnewday]

Susan-san!

[Ahhh, she feels so guilty! She tries to move the glass before Susan reaches her, but...there's really nowhere to hide it. It goes right back on her table.]

I haven't had a drink yet. It smells kinda awful, but Azusa-san always seemed to like it so I thought lookin' at it might cheer me up a little. That's all!

[brandnewday]

[Ah. She feels a little guilty, being caught. But to her credit, the drink is full and the ice seems a little melted. It seems like it's been sitting there a while without being touched.]

I wasn't lookin' at it because I was upset! It just made me think of Azusa-san.

Re: Bar

[brandnewday]

[This is almost worst than being caught killing, tbh.]

F-fern-san! It's not what it looks like! I haven't had a drink yet!

[firstaid]

Weiss... if... if someone told you to die for the sake of the world... would you be okay with it?

[Just an innocent question asked by an innocent person, no big deal.]

[ninehundredlives]

Are any of us really okay? [She hands over the tea.] But I'll be fine. I just need a little time to get used to the idea.

[ninehundredlives]

[...........]

That doesn't sound sanitary.

[ninehundredlives]

...yeah.

[well this took a fun turn]

[ninehundredlives]

...sure.

[They've just talked about this, but Susan doesn't really think Estelle of all people is going to murder her.]

[ninehundredlives]

...oh. Is the drinking age older in Japan?

[destage]

[...she'll take a small, apprehensive sip.]

...I guess I was curious why you seemed so insistent. It's not like you.

[It's a little more honest, at least.]

I appreciate it, though, and what you did. I was just...surprised.

[bloodisthicker]

Well, I'm not going to keep you from it, then.

[TIME TO GET A SCOOP....! And wait for her to come over with the bowl, obviously.]

[firstaid]

[One never knows-- it's the innocent ones that may go insane.

In any case, no need to really go far once they enter the halls since her room is the first one there. She unlocks it and places the things she got neatly in her trunk from the vending machine.

Susan will note that she's easily distracted as she looks at the cracked lighter she got wondering what they are once she gets to those.

Her door's wide open, she's defenseless (mostly) and she's just hopelessly distracted by a thing she's never seen before. She shakes it and hears liquid and looks to see if there's a lid of some sort before attempts to spin the flint wheel as she notes the sparks...]

What is this...?

[Yes Susan-- this is Estelle. She has ADHD of a severe kind...]

[brandnewday]

The drinking age is twenty, I think. Out of all of the idols in my company, only Azusa is that old. I don't know what she sees in it, but...that doesn't mean I was gonna try it.

[She might have? It's not like they have a Barkeeper to police the place.]

[ninehundredlives]

It's eighteen, where I'm from. But sixteen-year-olds can have a beer at a restaurant or something, as long as they've got an adult with them. Because that's what every kid wants to do, right?

[brandnewday]

Mm...I dunno, when I was a kid, my only goal was to ride a shark! Or a whale! There'd probably be some sorta scandal if I was caught drinkin' before I turn twenty. But...if someone like Azusa drinks, I don't think drinkin' is a bad thing. It's a choice.

[ninehundredlives]

...you seemed upset.

[She's getting uneasy with talking about her own feelings tbh]

[destage]

...My secret isn't exactly nice, but what can anyone do? It's not like I'm...

[...she peers a bit at Susan.]

...Were you worried that I was considering acting?

[perpend]

[He's not sure what to say, because it's a horrible thing to have happen to someone.]

....I hope someone is able to stop the killer, before he hurts more people.

[Naturally, his first thought is the police, but...]

[hesperos]

[ Annnd he breaks it because he's coming straight at Terumi now. His first movement's admittedly going to be rather easy to read - he's going to try to land a hit by throwing a punch towards the green-haired male's stomach. ]

[ninehundredlives]

[..........]

He won't hurt anyone else.

[flagitate]

It's not that dumb. Sometimes you just have to do something.

[hesperos]

[ Alllllright, Yuri stops walking and turns to face her as a few thoughts go through his head, and he's feeling a little impatient. Maybe if the situation wasn't what it was, they could afford to be dodgy or something. But, he's not sure if that's always going to be wise. ]

Yeah?

[ ... ]

But we can trust each other, right?

[firstaid]

[There's a moment where she gives him a confused look before she smiles-- the most sincere smile she's given Yuri today.]

I don't think that should even be a question. Of course I trust you, Yuri, and you know you can trust me.

[Her trust in Yuri is something that's unshakable-- and she's told him before that if he ever had to turn a blade against her, she'll have done something to deserve it. It's something she still believes even now.]

[heritrix]

Don't forget to meet me before then. I'd tell you to wear a tank top or something you don't mind getting dirty, but we don't have much in that way...

[She taps her chin.] Well, I'll come up with something.

[She needs to confirm a good place for what she's thinking of too. Too bad they don't have an art room.]