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

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

[mortyfied]

You'd like that, wouldn't you Rick? You'd like it if someone just stabbed me to death right in front of your stupid eyes!! You were always

You're always talking about how much I annoy you or whatever why don't you just do everyone a favor and do it yourself?!

[Jeez... obviously, touchiness runs in the family. Also are they really still arguing over paper...]

[rickdiculous]

yeah well i'm sure somebody will

go have fun at your stupid fucking meeting because i'm not going and you can spend as much time yanking it with all your fucking murderfriends all you want because believe me i'd rather gouge my own eyeballs out than listen to you talking about hooooooooowwww much you're taking the high-road or whatever all the time because literally NOBODY GIVES A SHIT YOU'RE NOT GOING TO WIN ANYBODY OVER TRYING TO BE THE GOOD GUY

[mortyfied]

Fine! I don't care if you go or not and nobody else does either so just stay in your room and don't talk to anyone ever again I don't care!

[rickdiculous]

oh gee you know maybe i would except you're not my fucking parental unit so thats not gonna happen you little turd FUCK THAT

[mortyfied]

[Morty's not even gonna dignify that with a response because he's too hurt and is.. probably going to ignore Rick for like a week. Good going, grumpy grandpa. You've done it again.]

[rickdiculous]

[He kind of has a knack for that.]