Week 2.

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WEEK 2 Two people are dead. Ken Kaneki has been murdered, Reaver has been executed - and perhaps most uncomfortably, the Conductor is proud of you all for adhering to due process. (As always, by which he means that there is a process, and you all are certainly doing it.) 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... However, once you've shaken that off, there are new things to be looked at; the previously closed-off area near the kitchen has been unlocked, and there's a new floor to be explored - consider it your reward for a job well done. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 27

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!

The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

[withabigsmile]

Your highness! Does this mean...

[...Blue stops what she's doing, gets up, and gets a little too far into Logan's personal space.]

That I get to take your measurements? ♥

[Wink wink Blue please-]

[decrees]

[THAT IS HIS PERSONAL SPACE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING--]

Well, yes, that is necessary...

[...THIS MIGHT HAVE BEEN A HORRIBLE MISTAKE]

[withabigsmile]

I'll get the measuring tape right away!

[You are going to have so much Blue up in your personal space. So much.]

[decrees]

[MISTAKES WERE MADE

...but on the other hand, more clothes and less laundry. Hmm.

Well, you know what, he can put up with several awkward minutes of this if it means less time spent doing laundry, let's go. Oh, right, give him a moment to work on removing the chestplate, since that's definitely going to mess the measurements up. He's actually pretty skinny underneath that.]

[withabigsmile]

[...You know, her comparison to her little bro wasn't wrong.

Which makes it kind of awkward, honestly; she keeps quiet instead of teasing him the entire god damn time and does her best to avoid making it weird instead of running the teasing olympics.

God damn this is strange.]

All done!

[Really strange.]

[decrees]

[Sorry, Blue. He's awkward as hell and he doesn't mean to remind you of your little brother!!]

Thank you, I appreciate it.

[Just let him get this back on...]

Where did you learn to sew?

[He wouldn't have expected Blue to know how to do that, honestly.]

[withabigsmile]

I taught myself when I was younger! It's a pretty useful thing to know how to do, isn't it?

[...Because kids just teach themselves how to sew when they're bored, apparently-]

[decrees]

[He's pretty sure most kids don't do that, though admittedly the only other kids he knew were spoiled rich kids, so uh.]

It certainly is, though I hadn't thought that would be easy to learn.

[withabigsmile]

Well I don't know if you noticed, but I am a bright and beautiful young lady!

[...No modesty required today, apparently.]

[decrees]

[Well, you know what, he can get behind that.]

You certainly are, there's no sense in denying that.

[And that's... the closest he can get to smiling right now, which isn't even remotely close at all. At least he's not a mess???]

1/2

[withabigsmile]

[-Holy shit he agreed with her?]

[withabigsmile]

You really think I'm beautiful, your highness?

[decrees]

You are, though you're a little young for me.

[Was that a sense of humor? Holy shit, that was a sense of humor.]

[withabigsmile]

Well on the contrary, you're just right!

[...Despite her equally joking words, she is legitimately getting a little flustered come on Blue don't lose your cool you're hardcore remember, you don't get flustered at silly boys telling you you're pretty-]

[decrees]

[Ah, that's pretty adorable... Maybe this is why Reaver enjoyed flustering him all the goddamn time.]

I'm flattered, then. It's been quite some time since I heard that one and coming from someone like you, I can certainly appreciate it.

[He's actually sort of smirking with that. It's not something he's particularly bothered by and his words aren't self-conscious at all. In fact, he finds this hilarious.]

[withabigsmile]

You know, if you smiled a little more, I'm sure people would say it all the time!

[Because that smirk looks really good on him right now, and because it's something else to tease him about so she's not the only embarrassed one in the room. Man. Who knew the king had a joking side?]

[decrees]

[That catches him off-guard and the expression fades for a very confused look instead.]

No, I'm fairly certain I've never managed a proper smile in my life.

[He's so bad at it, Blue. So bad. The smirk manages to look more natural than any attempts at smiling, but that's not saying much. He's got a serious case of resting bitchface.]

[withabigsmile]

...That's pretty sad, you know.

[Never ever? He's never had something to just cut loose and be happy about?]

gmail why

[decrees]

Ah, that's... My entire family has never been particularly good with expressing themselves.

[Except his dad, who was a perfectly normal guy.

...Reasons why Logan is seriously suspecting his dad is not actually his dad...]