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

[heritrix]

[These are difficult, emotionally trying times they're in, and Rin knows what she has to do and wait what did Tarrlok just say. Over here keeping lookout, there's going to be a sudden giggle snort.]

[bloodisthicker]

[Tarrlok shoots her a look.]

...it's an important part of the ensemble.

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[heritrix]

Sorry, I can't lend you any. My room was equipped with feminine hygiene products, but nothing in the way of cosmetics.

[heritrix]

[...wait a second. Rin's sly look is dropped upon a sudden, very important realization.]

Or perfume, for that matter. How is it you always smell as fresh as a daisy?

[bloodisthicker]

Ah, well, that's a trade secret. I can't exactly reveal all my tricks, can I?

[heritrix]

[Cheater.]

I see. So that's how it's going to be. [Rin makes a disgruntled face, then turns her nose in the air.] That's fine. I don't have time to be showing you the day spa treatment anyways.

[bloodisthicker]

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I've been using the teas that smell particularly good as a replacement for spritzing cologne on my hairbrush after my hair dries.

[heritrix]

[...!]

Dammit, I should have thought of that! I've been sewing tea packets into my clothes this entire time.

[bloodisthicker]

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Well, I suppose that works... but it must make washing your clothes a bit more of an ordeal than necessary.