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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THURSDAY

[trustfellows]

[greenmamabear]

[Fern's day starts simply enough with a trip to the vending machine. Its a bit of an odd haul that Fern finds herself examining. She decides to put on the glasses and hat and just. Pulls the string attached to the latter. The hands at the top clap. She pulls it a few more times. Clap clap clap.

What.

She spends most of the day in the game room, looking over the D&D rules. She doesn't... quite grasp all the complex rules, but it definitely seems like the stuff Celia was talking about. She doesn't want to make a perfect recreation of her original sheet, but she could see herself as a Fell Barbarian. Even if it wasn't the most flattering sounding thing in the world. She can be found surrounded by sheets, trying to figure out how to make a good character and how the games work. Dungeon crawling, loot nabbing... seems straightforward, if she can just figure out what the rest of this entails.

But, well, at the end of the day a deadline is coming up and Fern can't stand to have that weighing over her. It was bullshit. It was stupid, inconsiderate bullshit. She just needed to get it out of mind.

Needless to say Fern's getting plastered in the bar, surrounded by various bottles and resting her head on the table. Welp.]

Vending machine

[heritrix]

[What..]

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

game room

[flagitate]

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

What's this?

bar

[bloodbiter]

[She's been entering the bar periodically to make sure that nobody was in the exact state Fern finds herself in, so when she sees her, she hurries over to place a hand on her back gently. There's definitely concern in her voice.]

Fern...?

bar

[spiritform]

[Ah--]

That's quite a lot for one person to drink.

[She's familiar with the idea of drinking but she can't say she's ever tried alcohol herself. Milla will do her part to clear the empty bottles for the other.]

bar

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ ... ah. ]

Fern? Everything alright?

[bloodisthicker]

[Thursday finds Tarrlok... not doing so hot. He just might have hit the point where he's very slightly too stressed to pretend he's Fine, so some cracks are slipping through with regard to his general demeanor as he goes about his day. He starts off in... the infirmary, actually, skipping breakfast to... well, look over some of the pills. Particularly of the sleeping variety. Going by how frazzled he looks, it doesn't really seem like he got much of a good night's sleep.

Afternoon finds him pacing a bit in the bar kind of... pacing around. Just... looking at the offerings. Maybe occasionally glancing at the list of medication interactions Susan put up earlier in the week. He's not drinking anything, at least. But. Um.

...he ends up just leaving and trying the vending machine, which finds him incredulously shuffling through his haul. Especially the paperwork, because what the fuck?

...

He's kind of peering a bit closely at some of the names on said paperwork, because um.]

...Sato?

[hey, at least it's temporarily confused him out of his funk.]

vending machine

[flagitate]

[ She's got a lot of anxious energy, too, so she's just... walking around. Katniss spots him looking weird. ]

It's weird to see you like this. What happened?

Infirmary

[heritrix]

[You too, huh? Reading the medical label, Rin frowns at the bottle in her before seeing Tarrlok looks to be here for the same thing. A pause, but then she holds it out for him.]

Here. You look like you need it more than I do.

Bar

[ninehundredlives]

Afternoon.

[It seems a little early to drink, but Susan just sort of. Wanders in anyway.]

Remember, don't get drunk on Thursday night.

[matchbreaker]

[ Elda's day is actually pretty simple on Thursday, all things considered. The ax is over their heads and Truth or Dare was amusing last night but for the most part? Right now she's just shoving some coins into the vending machine to hope for some amusing stuff. She sure gets some stuff. Those are all interesting in their own special ways if you want! But the main on Elda takes from it is ....

The Pokeball.

Most of the rest of the day she can be found around (mostly the foyer, ballroom, library but wherever you can justify) either with the ball itself ]

Oh, is this the ball the girl mentioned, with the friend inside?

[ Or with the Purpleish-Pinkish blob she seems to be ... uh. Playing with? Trying to connect to? Both? ]

Library

[heritrix]

[...what the fuck is that. Oh wait, is she talking about Blue?]

When she said it looked like a pink jelly, I didn't think the description would be that on the nose...

Ballroom

[ninehundredlives]

...oh. She really wasn't kidding about the jelly.

[Susan likes animals in general, but she stops pretty well short of coming to see Ditty, if only because she...has no idea what this thing's deal is.]

Is it all right? After being in that machine?

foyer

[spiritform]

[Ah-- it would seem Elda has made a new friend. Milla tilts her head and blinks at... it. Curious little creature... she's never seen anything like it.]

...what is that?

Foyer

[bloodisthicker]

...Oh.

[...UM]

Is... that one of the creatures Blue was talking about? It's kind of...

[...adorable???]

...different from what I was expecting.

library

[shuttermouse]

Wow. So this is the jelly she was talking about?

[ It's weird and oddly adorable? She reaches out a finger to poke at it. Poke, poke... ]

[paralogical]

[ Before anything else, Suoh makes a stop at the infirmary. This isn't the first time he's been here this week so someone's free to have seen him coming in and out of the room before now, but this is the first time he decides to take supplies rather than using them on the spot. You can see him either gathering everything (a mess of bandages, two bottles of disinfectant, and everything he'd need for stitches) or carrying them out. He's not trying hard to hide what he's doing or why he's here.

After that, and after stopping in his room to drop off whatever he took with him, all he does is hang out in the bar with a bottle of bourbon next to him and glass in front of him. He's not doing much but thinking but, hey, he's out in the open instead of being cooped up in his room. That's something. ]

bar

[hentopan]

You gonna drink that or just stare at it?

[ But good to see Mikoto is still being himself. ]

bar

[firstaid]

[Well, it seems a lot of people are hanging out at the bar tonight. Estelle just kind of ended up following the crowd, but she's been waiting to see Mikoto as she decides she's going to sit next to him.

It's after that she slips him a familiar envelope, however, it's clear it's been tampered with. There's no need to ask if she looked inside it or not.]

infirmary

[hesperos]

[ So, Yuri was also thinking of stopping by the infirmary and this is why he's here. ]

Wow. Did you get your ass kicked or something?

[notaccurate]

[Despite how yesterday had gone, Luca seems to be in poor spirits on Thursday. He isn't out and about as much as he usually is, so if you go looking in the usual places you won't find him. The best bet is to go to room 7, as that is where he is for most of the day.

But in the evening he can be found in the bar, playing solitaire at the bar with a pack of cards he swiped from the game room. He has a bottle and a glass next to him, but the bottle is still mostly full, so he probably isn't drunk yet. Probably.

He does look like he could use some conversation at the moment though, and if anyone approaches he will nod to them and scoot over slightly to give them room at the bar.]

bar

[perpend]

Eeeevening, Luca.

[He takes a seat near the other man, notebook in hand because to be honest, Cabanela is always writing something down, and he does like the atmosphere of the bar.]

Solitaire? Always a good way to pass the time.

Bar

[greenmamabear]

[Fern walks in pretty ready to get smashed tonight and is only slightly surprised to see someone else here. Well, if was gonna have a drinking buddy, it might as well be someone she's actually pretty fond of.

She plops down next to him with a bottle and glass of her own.]

You know, I was just thinking the other day that we should have a drink sometime.

bar

[hentopan]

[ This was the company you wanted right, Luca? ]

Keepin yourself busy, I see.