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

[brandnewday]

The drinking age is twenty, I think. Out of all of the idols in my company, only Azusa is that old. I don't know what she sees in it, but...that doesn't mean I was gonna try it.

[She might have? It's not like they have a Barkeeper to police the place.]

[ninehundredlives]

It's eighteen, where I'm from. But sixteen-year-olds can have a beer at a restaurant or something, as long as they've got an adult with them. Because that's what every kid wants to do, right?

[brandnewday]

Mm...I dunno, when I was a kid, my only goal was to ride a shark! Or a whale! There'd probably be some sorta scandal if I was caught drinkin' before I turn twenty. But...if someone like Azusa drinks, I don't think drinkin' is a bad thing. It's a choice.

[ninehundredlives]

No. It's just like anything else, really - you can do it like normal, and be fine, or you can do it like an idiot.

[There's no driving here or anything like that to worry about. But...]

If you're going to drink here, just don't do it alone at night. It isn't safe enough here.

[brandnewday]

I know I shouldn't be out at night. I know that! But I thought if I asked someone for a drink they'd stare at me funny.

[She's so desperate to experience something that reminds her of home that she's practically grasping at straws for it.]

Do you wanna join me? I was just lookin' at these playing cards. We could play a game if ya wanted!

[ninehundredlives]

Sure, that sounds fun. [It actually does.] What kind of games do you know?

[brandnewday]

We could play Old Maid! ...I guess that's more fun with more people, huh. There's always War or Rummy!

[ninehundredlives]

Oh, I know how to play Rummy.

[that makes one of us tbh]