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trustfell2017-10-29 12:05 pm
trustfellows) wrote in trustfell2017-10-29 12:05 pm
Week 8.
Regardless of what you think of the most recent deaths, four more people have died this week. Milla Maxwell, Angel, Susan Ashworth, and Aligula are gone now, leaving you with about a quarter of your original number. Thirty-five down to twelve - this can't keep going for much longer, can it? Is there anything you can do? 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... Unlike the previous weeks, however, it seems that either you've reached the end of the line or Jericho has decided to stop rewarding you for your effort; where there would usually be a stairwell to a new floor, you're met with nothing but solid wall. Perhaps it's distressing; perhaps it's a good sign. Only time will tell, and time isn't something you have a lot of around here. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week eight 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!]
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...As long as that's the case, then... [ ... ] What other things are...you know, myth or fact?
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The running water thing's a lie. Crosses also don't burn us, I think it should be obvious why they're still infuriating. Let's see... Oh, we're born, not "turned" or the like. Like any normal mammal. A stake through the heart would kill anyone, so that's always confused me...
[ What else is there she's missing? ]
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[ Still, she shakes her head and leans in to look over Alex's shoulder. What's in here, she's curious too. ]
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Looks like...there's a type of creature to fight, but race... [ Would it be too strong? ]
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[ She looks it over though, taking some amusement in it. What a set up... ]
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[ See the resistance, the movement, etc. ]
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[ She said, licking one of her long lady fingernails. ]
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Well...yeah, those claws, tho. Uh-huh.
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[ And then, in an impossible swift movement, that claw she was licking shoots out to end up inches from Alex's eye? That's sure a threat she is casually doing? ]
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N-no!! No, I was saying the literal opposite of that!
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[ she pulls the claw back with a smile, seemingly satisfied that she can still scare Alex a little. But wow, that sure was extra jittery.
... Want a hand up? ]
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... really this is probably the equilibrium of their relationship so Alex, lightly grumbling, accepts the hand and dusts herself off. ]
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... But hey, it's good the girl can just go for things like that. ]