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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[sadisticwarfare]

[Archer takes his envelope and leaves after the motive announcement; it isn't until he's alone in his room that he actually reads the damn thing and needless to say, it definitely isn't boding well for him.

Well, all this unpleasantness has put him in a bit of a mood. If you're looking for him, you'll find that the door to room 22 is locked. He might answer it if you knock, but do you really want to deal with him right now??

Later on in the evening around dinnertime Archer will finally emerge from his room, looking about as bored as he usually does. He'll make his way to the kitchen where he'll make tea (and mooch off of anyone making food today, thanks). It seems his mood from earlier has carried over though; he can't seem to make a decent cup of tea to save his life this evening.

After dinner you can find him in the game room where he's absently paging through those D&D knockoff manuals. He still looks bored and these aren't really keeping his interest, so eventually he'll move to set up the chess board and... just sort of stare at it. Man. He's really not doing well today. He'll move the pieces around a bit while he's thinking, but it's mostly just straightening their positions on the board.

Today's definitely not a good day.]

game room

[matchbreaker]

Hey, should we play a game?

[ When did she get there? ... Who knows, but Elda Marker is there, playing with some dice between her fingers. That's sure a thing. Her footsteps are super light. She's more at him while he's fixing up the chess board than anything else. ]

[sadisticwarfare]

[Oh, hi Elda. At least you probably weren't intentionally sneaking up on him?? It still startles him a bit, but he settles easily enough.]

If you'd like to. It's certainly better than playing on my own.

[matchbreaker]

...You play games against yourself?

[ That's kind of weird, dude. ]

[sadisticwarfare]

I was being sarcastic.

[matchbreaker]

Oh.

[ . . .

Well, okay fine. ]

So what're we doing, then?

Room 22

[explosivecombat]

[...Oh, what the hell, Archer. Kimblee will definitely be knocking eventually, just because he's staying in here and you have effectively locked him out of the room, though at the very least he doesn't sound particularly agitated about it.

That said - come on, open the damn door.]

[sadisticwarfare]

[Oops. Hi, Kimblee. Archer opens the door wider when he realizes it's you.]

Come on in.

[He'll move over to the desk to retrieve his notes and sort them properly once he's let Kimblee in.]

[explosivecombat]

[Consider it appreciated, Archer.

That said, he'll come in and close the door behind him; he won't move to sit down, however, he'll just remain by the door, leaning his back against the wall and folding his arms. The gesture is idle rather than uptight, at least.]

I'm not going to ask what you received in that envelope, but I assume it was unpleasant.

[sadisticwarfare]

It was.

[...]

Was yours bad as well?

[explosivecombat]

[He doesn't seem to know what to do with his face at that; eventually, he just sort of defaults back to the usual vagueness.]

Ah... Well, it's going to be terribly inconvenient for me if anyone finds out any of it, at least.

[So, yes, it was bad.]

[sadisticwarfare]

I see.

[Yeah. He feels the same way.]

Do you think they'll really reveal our secrets?

[explosivecombat]

I see no reason why they wouldn't. I imagine several of us have things worth killing for, but I also think a few more may have things worth being killed over, if you follow.

room 22

[innocentloveholic]

[ ...Open the fuck up, Archer, Aligula will sit here and knock until you answer it— ]

I have something you might actually like, Ambitious! Come oooooooooon!

[ she is making such a ruckus please ]

[sadisticwarfare]

[He opens the door a bit to see who it is (in case it's Kimblee, since he kind of locked his roommate out) but. this is a bit unexpected. He likes Aligula well enough, so he'll open the door a little more.]

What do you want?

[It's not accusatory, just a question.]

[innocentloveholic]

[ She's got.... a bottle of dragon piss, which she's holding up to him. Is this alcohol or is it real piss, she doesn't know? It's just in a bottle and smells kind of not her style. ]

A party! [ ......... ] And to talk or somethiiiing. Everyone's all weird because of that dumb-dumb secrets thing, and I was like, "Ambitious is always a good time, maybe he'll be fun to talk to!"

[ Aligula's not entirely unaffected either, but she's doing her level best over here. Hers isn't so much dangerous as it is insufferably embarrassing personally. ]

[sadisticwarfare]

I'm not surprised everyone's taking this hard. If some of their secrets are even half as bad as mine is, it makes sense.

[And if they aren't and they're still taking it hard then clearly they're just overreacting!!!]

You certainly are flattering me today. Are you really that bored?

[...it's getting him to smirk a little bit, so there's that, at least??]

[innocentloveholic]

Don't let it go to your head, bub.

[ So: yes. ]

Are we gonna party or not?

[sadisticwarfare]

[He doesn't answer, he just steps aside so she can enter his room. The only other person he allows in here is Kimblee, so don't mind Kimblee's stuff, okay.]

kitchen

[captainobnoxious]

[Well, she's not really making food at the moment, but she... is scooping out ice cream from one of those baking pans? It's homemade, it's creamy looking, it's also got a billion sprinkles in it. Sigrun will watch him fail at tea, then get a second bowl to scoop some out and offer to him.]

Think this'll be better for you than whatever you're doing there.

[It's doing wonders for her mood, which is not the best at... whatever the hell her envelope means, because something doesn't add up at the moment.]

[sadisticwarfare]

[...You know what, this is absolutely fair. Archer accepts the bowl and pushes the tea set back a little like he's finally given up.]

I suspect it will be. Thank you.

[captainobnoxious]

[That's right, Archer. Eat the sprinkle ice cream.]

No problem! It's not like I'm gonna eat it all myself, I just like making it. And after all that?

[a gesture.]

Think everyone could use it.

[sadisticwarfare]

[He's not big on sprinkles but he's actually totally here for sweets?? This is absolutely fine.]

Fair enough. That "incentive" certainly has hit everyone hard, hasn't it?

[captainobnoxious]

Yeah, no kidding. I don't... really get mine? But I don't like it anyway.

[It hasn't happened yet, to her. You'll never guess the next memories she's getting back though.]

Gives me the chills. I don't think it'll really matter to anyone here though.

[... Definitely worth more back home, eck.]

[sadisticwarfare]

Ah, so you've received a confusing one as well?

[That's actually reassuring. He thought he was the only one to get something Weird.]