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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. |
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!]
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I do. It's okay.
[And what now? It's late... Past curfew by now, probably.]
I should, probably, get this stuff on, right? So...
[Should they part ways now? ...Ashley thinks maybe she can handle that.]
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I'm gonna head to the library. See if there isn't anything in there that's useful. Right now I'm finding a whole lot of nothing, but...
[ She shakes her head and lets her hair tousle over her shoulders. She's not sleeping anytime soon. ]
I'll let you know if something turns up. You just take care of yourself for now.
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...If you need me, you know where to find me.