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

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[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!]

Comments

[bloodisthicker]

Indeed.

And well... I think the issue is common sense, more or less. I mean, look at what happened our first week here. Now, I don't blame Caren for what she did, honestly. I actually appreciate the spirit of what she was trying to do, and parts of the rules were definitely obscured for us.

But at the same time, now that we know what the stakes truly are, going out at night has proven to be a bad idea even if you are physically capable of defending yourself, as you might end up accidentally killing someone anyway.

[bloodisthicker]

Well, you've been doing this more today, so perhaps you've gotten more practice in beforehand.

Though, I wouldn't get cocky about that, if I were you...

[hentopan]

Does it matter for you here? Or back home?

[ Well it could be both. ]

[heritrix]

I'm just surprised that would be permitted, for a princess. But I guess when you're royalty, they allow you to do anything you want.

[She says this with a bit of a handwave, as if to say nevermind, she's letting the subject go.]

[bloodbiter]

[A pause, but then she gives a small laugh before extending the stuffed animal towards her.]

You must be very attached to it.

[heritrix]

You can't tell just by looking?

[The chair Rin's on wobbles a bit as she tilts it on two legs to get the angle she wants, and she keeps her balance comfortably. Snap goes the stapler.]

That's okay. I'm almost done, so I can show you. Once these bags are laid out on the floor so we don't make a mess.

[When all four legs of the chair are on solid ground again, Rin hops off and reaches for some garbage bags she set aside on another chair. She drags the chair she was standing on before back to the table, to make room.

Including the one she just stapled up, it looks like there's about three poster-size sheets of paper that have been put up on the wall, seam to seam. She should have really taped off the wallspace around it or something.]

[bloodisthicker]

...Why is one of the pieces a little dog? What does that have to do with making money?

[heritrix]

[Rin laughs. Ha! That's the spirit!]

Too bad we don't have someone to keep setting these back up then. [She gets the last pin back up, then sits back on her knees.] Alright! Go nuts, then! All you have to do is roll the ball along the path to knock these over.

[heritrix]

Why is that?

[Because your points are getting rng'd too, Rin, mwahaha.]

[heritrix]

[Rin's voice comes from one of the back walls, where the bottles are stocked.]

You've been sitting there for a while.

[bloodisthicker]

I'm just about done, but I'm fine with that, I think.

[he's stuck on what god to dedicate his lawful good paladin too, because of course he is.]

[sleepytimegal]

[ Well that anger grows. ]

You're supposed to be the ones that matter, not them! And that BS phrasing- you being blamed for- for all that? You're the ones with the...the talent, they're the ones just pulling the damn strings!

[ ...oh she really is angry, isn't she? Alex tries to get Sayaka's attention, to look at her, something. ]

Sayaka, this is messed up, can't you see?

[heritrix]

[Well...]

The speakerboxes are right there. Go at it.

[Maybe that would shut Jericho up for a little while, at least.]

[sleepytimegal]

[ She stiffens. ]

Not- no. They didn't really want us to leave. [ Is. Leave. Possible. ]

No. It wasn't like they were protective of this place, they hated it there. They wanted out.

[sleepytimegal]

It's like...something in the back of my head.

[ Once on her feet, she really does seem alright. Still pale and nervous...and keeping her eyes on that radio. ]

It's- ...I have an idea, but I don't...know yet.

Vending machine

[heritrix]

[What..]

I can't tell if that's an art project gone wrong, or a fashion statement.

[sleepytimegal]

[ Hand on- aha, painkillers, there they are. Alex turns in surprise. ]

Seriously? That guy? But he's- he barely says anything!

[shuttermouse]

Me too. It's a little weird that we got a bar right after... but it might just be a coincidence.

[hentopan]

Tell me about it! I had to stab him to get a real reaction out of him.

[ But he seems happy about this, because of course he is. ]

[destage]

...I...I know it's messed up, but it's...I...

[This isn't going according to plan at all, holy shit? Holy shit. She yanks harder on her hair, averting her gaze even more.]

I-It's--it's still my fault. It's still my fault--t-those incidents after, even if--even if the second was the managers, it's...it's still...I still...I still did it, it just...you have to, to stay there, you have to, you have to--it's them or you, and if you don't then there's nothing left--

[Sayaka starts to tear up a bit.]

Why, why, why aren't you angry with me...?! I'm--I'm disgusting, for everything I did! I'm horrid! I didn't want this, but I still did it, and I'm disgusting!

game room

[flagitate]

[ Katniss takes a seat next to Fern, looking over at the sheets curiously. ]

What's this?

[firstaid]

Not quite-- I'm not allowed to do what I want, but at this point I'm learning to make my own choices and find the lifestyle I wish to live, not what the council wishes of me.

[The council and knights chased after her (and Yuri) for quite a bit when she left the castle...]

[bloodbiter]

Oh - I see your meaning now.

[She hesitates for a moment, but...]

May I ask what this person did that made you angry?

[flagitate]

[ She tries. Probably. ... Maybe not. ]

... Seriously? And people like this stuff? Why?

[sleepytimegal]

They've really made a perfect little storm of awful.