Week 8.

[trustfellows]

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. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 12

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[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!]

Comments

[heritrix]

[Rin snorts, and it sounds something between an ugh and a laugh.]

Please don't call hm the "big guy up there". Jericho has enough of a god complex.

[hesperos]

You know what they say. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

[ Yuri was totally not waiting to use that saying here for Jericho here, nope. ]

[heritrix]

I still feel like that's giving him too much credit. I like to picture him as a tiny man, liable to be squished.

[hesperos]

Huh, in that case I'd imagine him as something even smaller. Like an ant.

[ This is not the most petty thing ever. ]

[heritrix]

Not satisfying enough. I want to hear the crunch.

[hesperos]

[ He snorts. ]

What about a cockroach, then?

[heritrix]

Heh. Now that one is fitting. He does sound like the kind of person who would crawl out of a toilet bowl.

[...]

Do you think he could be right, though, about what we have in common? I was too worked up to go to the meeting on Tuesday, but I thought about asking if anyone else remembers something like that.

[hesperos]

For all the crap he's been spewing about being able to save worlds from going to hell, I think he was right about the current state of some people's worlds.

[ Yuri gives a bit of small pause. ]

My world's in a similar state too, so that's why I'm even considering that it might be something a lot of us or a few of us can have in common.

[ He is not exactly sure all of them would have such a thing in common but Yuri considers that it might be because he doesn't want to subscribe to the bastard being right about anything out of spite, and so. Yeah. ]