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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[nankurunaisa]

Alright! Let's see...

[And so the big search begins. You can't really knit without a pattern, so she's sure to find something.

After a few moments, she opens a drawer and finds some old sheets. They're...old, yes, but she calls Tabby over.]

These are the kinda things I was lookin' for!

[zomgboom]

[SWEET. Tabby comes over with . . . a packet of jingle bells. God help us all.]

Awesome! Is there, like, a sweater pattern? And can you, like, add these in somehow? Or do I just sew them on later?

[All of them, she means. She is going to use every goddamn jingle bell in that package on her sweater monstrosity.]