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

[hentopan]

Works for me. We playing poker or something else?

[ It seems he really doesn't care what they play, as he's pretty confident. ]

[explosivecombat]

I prefer 21. You're welcome to shuffle and deal should you so choose, to ensure I haven't stacked.

[He hasn't.

That said, take the damn cards, Terumi, we're playing blackjack.]

[hentopan]

[ There's definitely an amused smirk on his face as he takes the cards. ]

We can take turns, let's get started. [ Terumi doesn't handle the cards anywhere near as fancy as Kimblee does, but he does settle into a motion of arranging and rearranging what he has. ]

[explosivecombat]

[Look, as long as you're not literally washing them on the table like a five-year-old he's not going to judge your skills, here.]

All right.

[So. Dealing is a thing that's happening, there is some Quality RPing that's going to happen in the actual playing of this game, and from the look of it you're actually doing pretty well for yourself today, Terumi. Your victory.]

Well done, then. Perhaps all the confidence is warranted.

[hentopan]

I'm not bad at games~.

[ He takes a moment to consider, and then: ]

What's the thing you're most proud of?