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

Dining Hall

[matchbreaker]

[ Well I mean, Elda... she sort of has weighed it a lot of the day before by the tail end of the day, Ditty in hand (in ball form) she's making her way into the dining room, a few notes in hand. That said, seeing Adelina... well, the other day at the afterparty they did talk a bit but you know she's -

Got some memories now. Two last years, huh.

She wonders if it worked out for the princess.

Either way, surprise Ball toss at her? Underhand, so it's not hard, but incoming ball Ditty. ]

[bloodbiter]

[She sees the movement out of the corner of her eye and reacts instinctively, holding a hand up to catch the creature in one of her hands.]

Good evening.

[matchbreaker]

[ Ditty turns back into goo here... Hi... ]

And you as well.

[ She hops up onto a chair - not sitting in it as much as crouching on top of it. ]

[bloodbiter]

[...Ah. She sets him carefully on the table where the candles are held, but not close enough that he'll risk tipping one of them over.]

Did you remember something pleasant?

[matchbreaker]

[ Pleasant... Mm ]

No. Not particularly, even if I finally covered the two year gap.

[bloodbiter]

[Oh. She turns from the portraits to face Elda.]

All at once? It must have been disorienting, to say the least.

[matchbreaker]

Little was eventful until the end.

[ So... shrugs. ]

But yes, all at once. I suppose the rest of it's been over ... perhaps a year? I don't know, near to that.