Week 7.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 7 Orihime Inoue, Estellise Sidos Heurassein, and Kirei Kotomine all died this past week. One of your Coordinators died as well, leaving you with a new face but still no end to this. Several of you are finding yourselves at a crossroads: either keep moving forward, or accept the inevitability of fate. It's your own choice, your own decision; no one's going to make it for you. Over half of you are gone now. 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... Once again, a new floor has been opened to you; unfortunately, either this is a particularly strange reward or Jericho is starting to get downright sarcastic. Perhaps there's something in it for you despite the setup; who knows, though there's really only one way to find out. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 16

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[OOC: Welcome to week seven 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 Hilda!]

Comments

[evilfrenzy]

...my breakfast? I don't recall ever ordering something from you.

[What are empathy and camaraderie? Can you eat them?]

[chessturner]

Oh? Would you reject a homemade breakfast from yours truly? I promise you it's not poisoned -- too many witnesses have seen me cooking.

[Is it really a good thing she feels comfortable joking about this with Rideaux? Maybe not]

[evilfrenzy]

[He's got a morbid sense of humor, he can take it.]

How reassuring. Is your cooking supposed to be to die for, or something? [Pun...intended...] I have declined in the past.

[chessturner]

[Perseverance is the key to success, pal. You're bound to get asked this question off-screen a few times before this game ends!]

Trying something new and unexpected is a good way to keep your life interesting.

[She takes the pan out of the fire, having salvaged it. At least it looks good]

[evilfrenzy]

New and unexpected, huh? [He sounds skeptical. He'll be the judge of that-] And what do we have, here?

[He's peering over to see what Kyrie is preparing. Or at least, attempting to.]

[chessturner]

It's part of a traditional Japanese breakfast. Rice balls, miso soup, grilled fish, and some pickled vegetables. I think you'll find the taste is not your usual breakfast flavor.

[She's kind of proud of her skill in the kitchen, even if it's nothing luxurious]

[evilfrenzy]

[Okay yeah, that's going to get an odd look.]

You are certainly right about that. I would not have expected any of those things to be eaten for breakfast.

[He...doesn't seem all that interested, honestly.]

[chessturner]

[Kyrie raises her eyebrows, suppressing a smirk. The lack of interest didn't go unnoticed]

Why, Rideaux-san, is this stuff not up to your high, high standards? How dare I sully the kitchen in your presence with this food?

[She doesn't sound offended]

[evilfrenzy]

[...

Huh. Strangely, he didn't expect Kyrie to have a sense of humor quite like this. He can't say he disapproves. He doesn't even bother to hide his own smirk.]

So, so sorry, Ms. Ushiromiya, but I am afraid that is the case. This type of food at this time of day simply offends my senses.

[chessturner]

How unfortunate...you wouldn't last a single day at my home country.

[She almost wants to see you try to survive a morning in a traditional village]

What are you used to, then?

[At least she steps aside to leave him access to the appliances. You do whatever you want, Rideaux]

[evilfrenzy]

I wasn't being entirely serious, you know. If I had no choice, I would not reject it.

[When he knows better, he'll take what he can get.

He'll go for the appliances, then! He grabs a couple pans and knives for now.]

Eggs, potatoes, sometimes a bit of meat and vegetables, toast.

[Basically, a more western-style breakfast if you were to compare it to Earth customs.]

Rice is not entirely unheard of for breakfast either. I've used it a few times.

[chessturner]

A western breakfast...I see. I suppose it's possible the place you live at in your world has an equivalent in mine.

[Not that...similarities in breakfast food is a good base to make a guess]

[evilfrenzy]

It's possible. From what I've noticed, many of our worlds at least share concepts with one another. It wouldn't be a stretch to guess that regions and cultures could be similar as well.

[Honestly he was even surprised to see shared food and even specific dishes being called the same thing.]