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!]

Comments

[hesperos]

Not surprised. Oh wait, I guess there's one more thing we could do.

[ Yuri's pulling out the bandages. ]

There's that fourth rule about investigating.

Still, it isn't a lot. But I get the feeling that it's on purpose--they might hope the same crap everyday is one of the things that drives some of us to murder each other.

[notaccurate]

[Yuri will be in for quite the surprise, then. Luca already has an idea or two for pranks he can do.]

So you want dinner AND a drink? It almost sounds like you're asking for a dinner date.

[He says that jokingly, but he is genuinely curious as to Yuri's intentions. And he's interested enough to actually consider it too, if Yuri wants that.]

[hesperos]

[ Game on, Luca. Game. On. ]

It does, huh?

[ Yuri figures having just one with Luca can't hurt. Also because sometimes he doesn't know when to shut his mouth... ]

Why the hell not?

[notaccurate]

Bad poetry, hmm? Well we can't have that, I better change my ways.

[He says right before he takes another drink from his drink.]

[notaccurate]

[He really doesn't, does he?

And this could end terribly, because Luca is taking this as a sign that Yuri is both into guys and interested in him.]

Alright then, a dinner date it is. Do you want this before or after our horrible secrets are spilled to the world?

[Because he imagines that a lot of people are going to think differently about him afterwards. Maybe they should do this tonight, before Yuri has the chance to think poorly of him.]

[notaccurate]

[If it helps, he has nothing but praise for her skills.]

You're very good at it. Who is the man?

[Because he is assuming that the girl is Elda herself, even if the hairstyle is slightly different.]

[hesperos]

[ It could! ]

I think before's going to be a good idea.

[ That was his intention -- he doesn't think Luca's going to think anything good of him following the secret reveal. ]

Actually, why don't we have it tonight?

[ninehundredlives]

Those? Do you know what they are?

[Because she has no idea, and has been unwilling to open mystery gel packets.]

[ninehundredlives]

...vegetables? I don’t know what kind of plants Blue’s world had...but we definitely don’t have the same kind of animal products.

[Judging by, like. This.]

[ninehundredlives]

[God, why are you making her examine this]

You...remind me a little of myself. Holding up in my flat hasn’t served me well...but you’re still young. You can do something else.

[shuttermouse]

God, yes. We all need somewhere to relax, really. I'd love to soak in a nice, warm pool...

[ PLEASE LISTEN TO US, JERRY... ]

[ninehundredlives]

No. I don’t really see the point in talking to her, most of the time, but at least she doesn’t seem to make things up. It’s...not trust, really, but I don’t think she lies right to our faces.

[bloodbiter]

[She seems to relent upon hearing that, at least.]

I'm glad it was by happenstance, then. That room seems worrisome to me.

[hentopan]

Drinking isn't my thing [ Except during the afterparty because he has feelings about his secret okay ] , rather do something about it all. You're not one of those kumbaya brats are you?

[sleepytimegal]

Kumbaya...? Like- Estelle? Ehh... Not really. I just... I dunno. I like some of the people around here. And...I'd rather not twiddle my thumbs by myself.

[hentopan]

Green's kind of my style, I'd show you if I wasn't sealed. But yeah it is, not into any of that fake shit.

[ His roots are even this obnoxious green! It's a pity he can't show her what he means when he fights, though. As for the other comment: ]

Creative choice, usually hear carrot.

[hentopan]

Ouroboros. It's an infinite chain, made it myself.

[ ...that's simplifying it a lot, but Ouroboros is kind of hard to describe without seeing it. ]

[notaccurate]

[Ironically, Luca thinks the same about Yuri. Which is why he's so agreeable to doing this before the secrets are out.]

Well, I'm not too drunk to cook, so let's do it.

[He does grab a bottle of wine and two glasses to take with him, though. Might as well bring the booze along instead of having to run back up here.]

[hentopan]

Yeah, like powder puff.

Least you're honest about it. [ Which counts for something. ] Used to having someone else with me constantly, almost miss his near constant bitching.

[hesperos]

[ The irony is ripe in here, honestly. ]

And even if you were, I think I'd serve as a pretty good minder.

[ And then they make their way to the kitchen! ]

[notaccurate]

What, are you used to handling drunk people?

[Luca leaves the wine and glasses on the counter as he goes about making REAL macaroni and cheese. Which is actually going to take a while, because he is making the noodles from scratch. He doesn't have a noodle press, but the rolling pin will work just fine for making the noodles flat.]

[heritrix]

Well, you can't change everything about yourself to satisfy the world. That would be foolish, and going dry is an unreasonable demand.

[Better to make changes in smaller areas. Like instead of solitaire, how about a card pyramid? Rin slips two cards off the top stack to stand them up against each other like a triangle. Ta-da? Oh wait, you were still playing with those.]

[heritrix]

I got a few from the vending machine the other day and made a mess of things trying to figure that out. I'm still not sure what the third one does, but the other two are fun to play with. One makes things bouncy, and the other one is similar to a lubricant. It makes everything slippery.

[hesperos]

Actually, yeah. I've drank with some people a few times and they'd need help getting home after they're hung over.

[ Damn, Luca, you're a real cook.

...Of course the guy's mentioned he knows how to before but for some reason seeing it in action feels like another thing entirely. ]

[bloodisthicker]

It's probably a good idea, even if it feels a bit... too sad, thinking about it. Oh well, I suppose it's better to feel mildly pathetic than to be dead.