Week 9.

[trustfellows]

WEEK 9 With another death to the timer and another double murder - accidental though that last part may have been - your numbers have been cut even further. Hibiki Ganaha, Sayaka Maizono, Alex, and Kyrie Ushiromiya are all dead, bringing those left alive from twelve down to eight. It's almost hard to believe this started with thirty-five people. There are so few of you 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... It seems that the pattern from last week is holding; there is no new floor to occupy yourselves with. It doesn't seem much else has changed, either - leading to questions that are uncomfortable but must be confronted. Namely, where do you go from here? Is there anything you can do? PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 8

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY | FRIDAY | SATURDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week nine 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

[hesperos]

[ Apparently it is the coat and gloves here. It looked like Luca's kind of style? Sort of.

Anyway, here he is. ]

Yo, anybody home?

[notaccurate]

[Yep, those are Luca's!]

Ah, there you are.

[His door is open, and there he is! He even managed to get his shirt mostly-clean, somehow. He hasn't patched the hole it in yet though.]

So, you have something of mine?

[hesperos]

Yeah, I think so.

Here, catch.

[ Here's a coat coming flying your way, Luca. Along with gloves shortly after. ]

[notaccurate]

[YURI NO HE'S STILL HURT-

Nah he'll be able to catch it just fine, those things aren't heavy. And then he looks them over.]

...huh. I didn't expect to see these here, I thought I had left them at home.

[Guess the Coordinators raid their houses too whoops. Though Luca already knew that, since he got pictures of his family in like week 2.]

[hesperos]

[ Wow...anyway, good catch Luca. He'll stride on over and take a look around the room. ]

At this point I wouldn't be surprised if they had someone's full wardrobe lying around.

[ Speaking if which, would he be able to see his outfit around here somewhere? ]

[notaccurate]

You're right, they probably do.

[It is! Luca didn't put it away because it's not something he would wear. It's on top of his pile of stuff.]

[hesperos]

What a bunch of weirdoes, huh?

[ Excellent he'll just happen to spot the thing and ... well. He'll recognize it easily enough. ]

Wait, is that...?

[ He'll head over to the pile and pick up the clothing. Huh. ]

[notaccurate]

Invasive weirdos, at the very-

[He stops suddenly, when he sees Yuri go over to the pile of junk.]

Hmm? Is that yours?

[hesperos]

Yeah, but I didn't think they'd have it here. Kind of like how you didn't expect for more of your stuff to be found.

[ Yuri will hold up the uniform in front of himself.

... ]

Never thought you'd just throw someone's clothing like it was a piece of trash in a pile, though.

[notaccurate]

[Wow no]

That is not a trash pile, trash goes into the incinerator. And I placed it on top because it looked like it would get wrinkled if I folded it.

[hesperos]

[ He snorts. ]

I figured that might be the case, actually. I said that just to see what your reaction would be.

[ He smirks to himself as he continues to hold out the uniform and gives it another good look. ]

[notaccurate]

[He huffs in annoyance, but he won't nag Yuri for it at least.]

What is it, then? It appears to be some kind of uniform, but I am unsure what it is for.

[hesperos]

[ He might be doing that in a moment. ]

It's for formal competitions.

[ He doesn't seem to clarify what kind of "competitions", though... ]

[notaccurate]

Oh? What kind of competitions?

[Well, he'll just ask for clarification then.]

[hesperos]

Oh you know, the ones.

[ I'm sorry you have to put up with Yuri being a troll, Luca. ]

[notaccurate]

I get the feeling that it was not a baking competition.

[Yuri why are you like this?]

[hesperos]

Yeah, it wasn't. I'm just messing around, I didn't get it from a competition.

[ He'll snort and hmm, does he want to put it on now? It's been awhile since he's worn it. ]

Hey, let me just use your bathroom for a sec.

[ He'll head over to it to step right in and close the door. ]

[notaccurate]

Go ahead.

[Luca will just wait around in his room, then.]

... I thought I replied to this.

[hesperos]

[ He will do so, taking about a minute in there, and then after he's done he peers his head out. ]

Doesn't really look like something anyone'd wear out to battle, huh?