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

[introspects]

Mhm... I think--I think that it belonged to someone who'd gone through this before. They keep mentioning that there were rounds before us, right? So maybe...

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . Well crap that's- ]

Iunno if I'd put it like "rounds," but- yeah, I guess that'd follow, might'n it?

[introspects]

It might! Do you think Shirogane-san was someone in one of the other times? I think it's possible, but it's hard to say for certain.

[matchbreaker]

... Perhaps, but would they write two different identical books? That seems a little much.

[introspects]

Oh, that's also a good point... How do you think something like this happened? The handwriting looks the same and everything, if I remember correctly!

[matchbreaker]

How should I know?

[ :T ]

That's not even getting into how Kimblee said all that ice that killed Blue looked familiar to him.

[introspects]

Right... Isn't it strange?

[ so much mystery! ]

Did you want my opinion on anything else, Marker-san?

[matchbreaker]

Yeah, why not? Pick something out?

[ ALL THE STUFF IS STREWN ALL OVER THE FLOOR, so. ]

[introspects]

Okay, hold on...

[ looking looking, and there's something...handwritten? that seems interesting. let's pick it up.

my name is susan ashworth.

oh, it's from susan! she reads on and on, and her expression grows grim. this...this isn't...

orihime quickly puts the note back on the floor. ]

Did Ashworth-san give a note to you?

[matchbreaker]

[ actually for that one, Orihime's only going to have time to read maybe a sentence or two clearly, because Elda is leaping off the bed in a hurry and snatching that out of her hands. She hisses, pulling that back to herself. She forgot she still had that out. ]

I did happen to get one.

[introspects]

[ from those one or two sentences alone, orihime is already concerned. ]

I see...

[ she wants to ask if everything's okay, but that's--no. she won't. anyway...moving on... ]

A...chicken? What is that doing here?

[matchbreaker]

Iunno. I kinda meant to throw that out.

[ Chee, she meant to just give this one back to Ashworth and leave it at that. She folds it up and shoves it into her pocket. ]

[introspects]

You have a lot of items, Marker-san!

[ it's a plethora of things! ]

I guess there's so much to look at, isn't there? Is there anything in particular you wanted opinions on?

[matchbreaker]

Well, I can think of a few things... But how about this one?

[ and she'll be producing.... this poster with the signature in the corner and all. ]

[introspects]

Oh! It looks really exciting and cute!

[ a robot with a microphone! ]

Is it some kind of concert, you think?

[matchbreaker]

For a robot?

[ Robots cans sing... ? ]

[introspects]

Yes! It's possible with technology, don't you think?

[matchbreaker]

... In books and the like, sure! I'm sure it will in future but - can you lot do that these days?