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

[greenmamabear]

Sure. I do it for every job interview, might as well do it for a meeting.

[sleepytimegal]

[ Then... ]

Uh... W-well, I... I've got... I...remembered two different versions of the same night.

[greenmamabear]

[O-oh right away. She tries to cover her surprise on multiple fronts.]

...Like deja vu?

[sleepytimegal]

Yes? ...No, like- last Sunday, I remembered it. And then last night, I remembered it differently. I didn't feel like deja vu when it was happening, just...afterwards, when I woke up. I knew it was different.

[greenmamabear]

[...huuuuuuuuuuh.]

So... repeating. But not realizing its repeating.

[sleepytimegal]

[ She nods. ]

I can't really make sense of it, but...they don't feel like dreams, more I think about 'em.

[greenmamabear]

Maybe its one of those... "day keeps repeating" episodes of fantasy shows? Except you don't know it until now? That's the closest thing I can think of.

[sleepytimegal]

...I hope not.

[ But it...sounds like it's something she's been considering, a little. ]

[greenmamabear]

...Well, on the bright side, you're, uh, in an even more alarming situation than... that...?

[so goddamn dumb mouth]

[sleepytimegal]

[ A rough wince and a noise of disgust. ]

Yeah. Gotta look for those silver linings.

[greenmamabear]

Yeeeaah.

[Ooof.]

...Only fair that I share too then, huh.

[sleepytimegal]

...I won't make ya. Only if you want, 'kay?

[greenmamabear]

No, its alright. Only if you promise not to call me a liar, alright?

Let's see, I guess it would go like... [She does a cough, trying to picture the meeting.]

"Hello guys, I'm Fern, I had a dream that was probably real where I shrunk down and went into my own corpse."

[sleepytimegal]

[ Okay well she's not looking at her like she's lying but Alex does sure have a surprised look on her face. ]

What.

[greenmamabear]

Yeah, okay, I know. It was a whole thing.

[sleepytimegal]

How do- I mean just- like, logistically?

[greenmamabear]

["Let me start with a twenty minute lecture on the complex rules of the universe in the Hospital and how I could come back to life multiple times with a few surgeries done without my permission."]

...So like. Clones? And science I still don't really understand. Maybe it was magic?

But the corpse was in a machine and I was in there and I met talking bacteria. It was weird.

[sleepytimegal]

[ Alex just, dumbly: ]

I didn't realize bacteria could talk... What the heck kind of place do you come from?

[greenmamabear]

Believe me, if I knew, I'd be back somewhere normal asap.

But, more importantly, we've practiced. Did that... help?

[Or cause horrible confusion]

[sleepytimegal]

[ why must they be mutually exclusive ]

It, uh...yeah, I think, a little.

[greenmamabear]

Good. Good. And that's all that'll happen if someone asks for details. Which they probably won't. You can handle that easily.

[sleepytimegal]

Uh. Yeah, probably...

[ It's only marginally but...she is feeling a bit better? Huh. ]

...Thanks.

[greenmamabear]

Now, if there's anything else ever bugging you, I'm happy to talk it out. Or help find a distraction. Alright?

[...that's probably not meant to sound condescending.]

[sleepytimegal]

[ She doesn't take it as such. ...Honestly Alex is pretty done with the day and she's just woken up so she's shrugging off a lot- ]

Yeah, I hear ya. Got it.