WEEK 4.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 4 Walter White and Fern Green have joined the deceased. Their losses will be felt, just like all the deaths before them. While you might be tempted to put that mess of a trial out of your heads, it's hard to forget what happened. It's even harder to ignore the secrets that have been revealed, still burned into the wall of the dining room. You all have a lot to discuss, don't you? 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... The past week's trial seemed to be hard on everyone, including your captors, it seems that you're still being rewarded for your work; a new floor has been opened up to you, and along with it the return of the uneasy sense that they approve of what you're doing here: killing each other, picking one another off, singling each other out in the trials. It's likely not a pleasant feeling, knowing you're giving them what they want. But what else is there to be done? PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 28

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[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

[bloodbiter]

...It was to help my sister.

[The one whose life she ruined, according to the secrets burned into the dining room wall.]

She became very ill with a fatal sickness. I went to find a cure for the disease.

[sleepytimegal]

[ ...Ah. Well, here's this. ]

Adelina, I'm so sorry... Have you remembered more about it, maybe...if you've found what you're looking for?

[bloodbiter]

No... No, you needn't be sorry. I remember finding where it was, and taking her towards it with enough time to make it before she falls too ill to complete the journey.

[A pause.]

I am still - worried, of course, but I am hopeful and determined as well. I would stop at nothing to make sure she's safe.

[sleepytimegal]

Of course. I'm just- I'm sorry you're stuck here worrying still, instead of...being by her side.

[bloodbiter]

I am not too worried. In fact, the more time goes on, the more relieved I am. After all - when I first came here, I was certain I would run out of time while trapped here. Now that we seem to be regaining our memories, I have hope that I have saved her already and just don't recall it yet.

[A sigh, but it isn't an unhappy sound.]

And when I return home and she is healed... Things will be different. I have learned much on my travels.

[sleepytimegal]

[ A gentle look rises on Alex's face. ]

I'll hope for you too. And, well- that things'll also improve here, so you can be home to your sister.

[bloodbiter]

[A small smile.]

...I have faith that I will. I'm not so easy to overcome.

[sleepytimegal]

I can tell. You're one tough cookie.

[bloodbiter]

[A small smile.]

You are as well. Everything you've described that you've been through... It sounds unimaginably taxing.

I suppose - we are both cookies.

[close enough]

[sleepytimegal]

[ YOU KNOW. YEAH, CLOSE ENOUGH. ]

Eh. What can I say, I'm a...resilient girl.

[bloodbiter]

[A nod, and a smile.]

It is something many of us here have in common, I think. It is honestly inspiring to see.