Week 2.

[trustmods]

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

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[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!]

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[library]

[charcoalfeather]

[There was, unfortunately, someone with a lot of interest in books, who was currently in the area by the time Jean decided that climbing the book shelves was a feasible idea. And a good one, too.

Though that particular antic goes unnoticed until she hears him shout, and a heavy book drops to the floor in front of her.

Tiny bird girl is naturally spooked.]

W-waaaugh! [...] What....? Hey!

[openterrain]

[ Aww, hell. It's one thing to startle King Reflexes himself, but Jean actually feels pretty bad about startling Rakka. ]

Sorry...! [ Jean dismounts from his perk, falling to the ground and landing in a crouch. He straightens up like it's nothing at all to casually jump down from an eight foot bookshelf, concerned gaze trained on Rakka. ] Are you alright?

[charcoalfeather]

[It's another thing to startle Rakka twice in one sitting. She was kneeling down to get a look at that book when Jean came down as well, nearly falling over herself again.]

D-don't do that! [...Okay, was that a little rude? She immediately quiets down a little, seeing as how Jean was currently asking if she was okay.] I-I'm alright. It just startled me.