trustfell | WEEK 3.

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.

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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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You make it sound so easy.

[how sweet....]

[It's not?

Rin frowns, like that's just the question she wants to ask. If not for the memory she received this week, she probably would, but...

It's impossible to remember Shirou, and the way he seemed to mentally slam on the brakes throughout their date, always on the cusp of when he finally seemed to be having fun. His answer when she called him on it frustrated her; whatever he'd been through, she remembers thinking she couldn't understand why he couldn't get over it. After the things Caster said, she realized he'd been through a pretty major trauma, and it started to make a little more sense, but even then...]

I wouldn't say I'd expect it to be easy. If something is difficult, that just makes it more worth doing in my eyes, and not impossible. But maybe I'm the strange one...

[She's seriously starting to consider that's the case, anyways, like it's a revolutionary idea to her.]

What if you don't know what it is? It's not as though there's some magic thing out there that's going to make everything better. Sure, maybe I could move away, but it would just change my scenery.

I've never asked myself questions like that, to be honest with you. If I don't like something, I change it, and if I can't change it I move on.

That must be nice.

[To not have, like, crippling depression?]

[Honestly, I'm just thanking the academy I gave her back the memory I did this week so she has the capacity to be more sensitive than she was when she told the kid with PTSD to "get over it". Japan is bad with understanding mental illness and Rin is worse because #mage-life

But she's trying? She's really trying.]

What would you like for these gel packs?

Those? Do you know what they are?

[Because she has no idea, and has been unwilling to open mystery gel packets.]

I got a few from the vending machine the other day and made a mess of things trying to figure that out. I'm still not sure what the third one does, but the other two are fun to play with. One makes things bouncy, and the other one is similar to a lubricant. It makes everything slippery.

Huh.

Well, you can just take them. I can't think of anything I really need out of there, and I'm not going to do anything with them myself.

[That makes one thing easier. Because this right here is something she does need. Even so—or maybe it's because she needs it—Rin doesn't pocket it right away.]

What are things you like, then?

I guess some extra clothes would be nice, if you had any? I've still only got mine and the uniform, and I don't really like the uniform. [You basically never see her in it, unless you catch her actively in the process of doing laundry. Sometimes she'll just wear the shirt with her own pants, but even that's not her favorite thing.]

I got an apron, but that won't cover much.

[...maybe next week she'll offer to tailor the uniform. Hmm.]

You were asking about the guitar before. Do you like music?

Yeah. I can play the piano...I guess if any sheet music comes out of there?

I'll keep it in mind. I haven't seen anything like that yet, but I did come across a vinyl record.

The Queen album? I got that, too. It's a shame there's nowhere to play it.

I imagine something will show up eventually. The decor of this place reminds me a lot of home, so if any type of music player would be here, it would be a phonograph.

[She laughs, quietly.] But that was the best idea I had. I'll have to come up with something else and leave you with an IOU for now.

That's all right. There's not really anything special I need from that thing, you know? We might as well spread it around.

[No, Rin feels she absolutely needs to for this. She doesn't like leaving debts unsettled... especially for something that might save her neck.

But she smiles all the same. There's no sense in pushing it now.]

You really are nice, Susan.

..........th...anks.

[Susan clearly has no idea how to respond to this.]

[Rin would be just as bad, let's be fair. But it's not her this time, so she's just going to laugh a little and turn to go.]

I should get back to searching the library. I'll see you around.

[Hopefully.]

Alright. Good luck.

[For both of them, then.]

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