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

[decrees]

...I suppose that's true.

[He doesn't like thinking about it though.]

I've heard that she looks exactly like my mother when she was younger. As for her personality she's... naive, but perhaps she'll grow up while I'm away.

[LITTLE DOES HE KNOW...]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

...Sounds like Hannah.

[Ashley's voice cracks a bit while she speaks, but she smiles.]

She was such...such a kid. We were the same age, but she was always more...trusting, earnest. That's why we thought she'd just...

[A moment. Ashley tries to smile.]

Never mind me, I'm sure your sister will be fine.

[decrees]

...I'm sorry for everything that has happened to you, Ashley. You have been through so much, much more than anyone should ever have to go through.

[...he wishes he knew how to handle this better.]

If there is every anything I can do to assist you, please let me know.

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[She sighs.]

I know. Thank you. I'm just- I'm trying to...be less this. That's why I offered to make so many things, give myself something to do, but all I am is...thinking about everything.

[And she just keeps on doing it still, crochet needles in-hand.]

Just talking about it h-helps. But I wish I could just- forget. That's fucked up.

[decrees]

...I understand. There are many things I wish I could forget as well.

Keeping yourself busy is a good method of trying to move forward. You're doing very well, Ashley.

[hashtagafreakingghost]

Amazing what going through a weird murder-trust exercise with various shades of amnesia will do for the psyche.

...Thank you. I'm trying. I...you too. Doing well.

[decrees]

I've dealt with terrible situations before. This is... new, but it is nothing compared to what I've already been through.

[...Okay, Reaver's death is all sorts of fucked up, but even that isn't quite on the same level as what happened four years ago.]

We will continue to move forward, however. That is unfortunately all we can do at the moment.