WEEK 6.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 6 You've lost a lot of people this week, haven't you? Katniss Everdeen and Weiss Schnee were killed for rule violations, while Chie Hori and Frank Archer were murdered by Mikoto Suoh and Yuuki Terumi. It doesn't really matter how they died, though, does it? After all, they're dead now and the only thing you can do is keep moving forward. It seems like there's no end in sight. 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... Changes were promised to you this week; while Sunday dawns seeming no different from the previous weeks, it seems one change is going to remain a constant - namely, a new floor has been opened up to you. Whether this is a promising sign or not is something that you're going to need to decide for yourself. The important thing, for now, is that you continue to do well. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 19

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[OOC: Welcome to week six of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Coordinators, you can do so through private meetings with Alena Hilda!]

Comments

[destage]

[UNDER THE STAIRCASE AND THROUGH THE HALLS, INTO THE KITCHEN WE GO--it should be easy to find some sage, let's just go through the cabinets and not find the ground up stuff--]

Aha! [GOT 'EM] Knew there was some in here! I think we just need to find, like...a stick, or something to attach this to? Since holding burning sage in one's hand doesn't sound like a good time...

[destage]

...Honestly, it's probably odd? But...I tried to make a pina colata, but with raspberry instead of pineapple. It was honestly really pretty, along with tasting super sweet...

[Sayaka's look kind of matches that, though--perhaps more mischievous than anything.]

We can do anything as long as it doesn't break the rules. If there was a way, I'd say we could rearrange everything in her office so it's one inch off of where it usually is.

[perpend]

Music is wonderful like that. It really brings people together.

[perpend]

[........]

It's all well and good, but it is a lot of weight to put on one person's shoulders.

Don't feel like you can't say something if it becomes too much.

[perpend]

Without a doubt. We're an... odd assortment of people.

[perpend]

...It makes this all the more terrible.

[perpend]

Sometimes, when working tough cases, it's important to keep the newbies going. Our current situation is a much more serious version of that, in a way.


If everyone falls into despair, well.... it won't be pretty.

[perpend]

You've slain dragons?

[At this point he can't disbelieve anything anyone says.]

That sounds... very impressive, eve if it's not helpful here.

[Unless Jericho is secretly a dragon, then it'd be helpful.]

[bloodbiter]

It doesn't sound very strange to me. [Mostly because she has no idea what a pina colada is, but—] Raspberries are quite delicious, after all.

[Her own expression only grows more amused at the idea, tilting her head in thought.]

I wonder, if we painted over the entirety of the secrets she displayed about all of us, would she need to go to the trouble of removing it all herself?

[perpend]

...I can't imagine they're anything but, to be honest.

[bloodisthicker]

Yes.

Also my brother, but I didn't know that at the time...

[ninehundredlives]

Lots of people do awful things who aren't really. But I could see it.

[ninehundredlives]

[Susan smiles faintly.] I wasn't going to try to punch somebody over the head, don't worry. The eyes make sense.

[innocentloveholic]

That's totally insulting to snake people!

[ ...she says, like she kn




no

no, she probably knows legitimate snake people. never mind. ]

She'd be more, like... One of those snowmen people! The ones with the big fangs and fuzzy fur and totally bad attitude.

[bloodbiter]

Well, not plural. Not yet.

[She does give a smile at his praise, though.]

Thank you. I will admit, it was a bit of a harrowing experience, but I'm glad I was able to do it.

[destage]

...Snowmen people? Like, with the carrot noses and scarves?

[does she want to ask. is this something she really wants to ask about.]

I'll apologize to the snake people, I suppose, but...what?

[innocentloveholic]

Oh, yeah, you have two kinds...

[ ..... ]

The abominable one! The other kind's just snowpeople, probably.

[bloodisthicker]

Depends on who's making the rules, I suppose. I imagine the old style Fire Nation would just set you alight in the middle of your speech if they got tired of it.

[destage]

...Oh, those! That...makes far more sense. Maybe she'll get to be as ugly as one of those, if given enough time in this place.

[Get wrinkly you fuck, just do it--]

[hesperos]

Oh yeah, definitely.

[ Well, he's got everything he needs.

If someone wants to start having a bikini collection they can just take that, he guesses, but. ]

I think I'm gonna head back to my room with all of this. If you want, you can tag along, or just do whatever.

[bloodisthicker]

...

Maybe. I'll have to think about it. It seems more difficult than you'd think.

[perpend]

...You do have a point. It's probably not entirely wise to think too hard about our captors. It's not like it's going to do any good.

[perpend]

Still, it's... impressive.

They're myth in my world, but even so they have fearsome reputations.

[evilfrenzy]

[All right, fabrics are sorted annnnd that's about as long as he can keep his curiosity reined in so he's turning around.

...

He raises a hand to his lips to muffle a laugh.]

What the hell are those supposed to be?

[HE'S CALLING THE ANIMALS OUT FIRST OKAY, but he absolutely acknowledges the message. It's not wrong!!]

[evilfrenzy]

[With a shrug,]

Sure. I have no pressing matters to attend to.

[Obviously.

He holds out his hands.]

Want me to carry some of it?