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

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[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

[notaccurate]

[Luca grimaces at the thought of just how long Kimblee's note probably is.]

If you need to give your hand a break let me know, I can assist you in copying notes.

[matchbreaker]

Oh, right, you could just read yours.

... I'll finish Lowell's and then you can have at.

[notaccurate]

That sounds fair.

[He will probably still write it down, so he can re-read it later.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Well then, they can talk but give her another minute or two... And she'll just set down the notepad and then slip off the Silph Scope to hand it off to Luca. Hey, here you go. ]

[notaccurate]

[Jackpot!

Luca scans through the notes, reading through them and smiling a little at how much everyone is encouraging them. These will definitely be good notes to share, they should boost everyone's morale a bit.

When he reads Estelle's note, though, he frowns a little. Eventually he does scribble down the first half of the note, which he shoves into his pocket.

Once he's done with that, he turns back to Elda.]

Did you want any of the others copied by me? I think I can manage one or two more.

[spoilers: he's writing with the injured arm.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Oh, she noticed. She watched him go through them, him reacting to them. She... frowns a little when she asks that though and... reaches out to poke the injured arm. ]

Only if this doesn't hurt you.

[notaccurate]

[Well if it's a gentle poke he won't react too much to it. He's been taking tylenol or whatever trustfell-brand they have there.]

It isn't yet. Trust me, it is pretty obvious when it does start to hurt.

[Because his hand cramps up and he can't move it anymore when that happens.]

[matchbreaker]

Right. Well then why don't you get down Susan's for everyone but us. Those'll go quick enough. I don't so much point in copying Aligula or Kimblee's, they're both for me.

[ Well Kimblee's isn't necessarily explicitly for her. ]

[notaccurate]

[He wasn't going to write it down anyway, that shit is long.

But doot doot copying down Susan's note.]

They're all saying I was too reckless.

[matchbreaker]

It only seemed that way because I managed to talk her down. [ Which couldn't have seemed possible to anyone at the time. Honestly, Elda wasn't sure she could do it in the moment, even if it seemed to be better than to rush in and do it physically at the time. ]

Kimblee's right to call me out on that as much as the others for your actions.

[notaccurate]

I like to think that, between the two of us, we formed one good idea.

[Because two half-baked ideas make one cake, right?]

[matchbreaker]

The ideas stand in some contradiction to each other though, admittedly. Rideaux's posturing and Rin's insane promises complimented my strategy more. ... Sosofar as one can call it a strategy.

[ ... ]

... I had hoped for something more sentimental from Susan, but I'll hear it from her when this is over.

[notaccurate]

I think it was more that we were all trying to throw things at her to see what would stick.

[Which did work out in the end, at the very least.]

Susan probably didn't want to get too sentimental, just in case someone else read it first and wrote it down for you.

[matchbreaker]

Sentimentality just isn't her nature as well. Perhaps she thought she said what she needed to say in that damned note.

[ She's not even sure if she's talking about Susan or Sayaka now. ]

[notaccurate]

...ah.

[Well, at least Luca isn't the only one having problems with that right now.]

...

Should I copy the notes on to different pages, so each person may take them?

[Slight change of topic gogogo! Maybe it can help Elda to not dwell on it too much.]

[matchbreaker]

I'd thought to just give them out at the meeting on Tuesday... but yes, that might make more sense, doesn't it?

[ She sighs, playing with the tail end of her hair. Luca is the only one who can see the notes now, after all? So Elda is just tilting her head and watching him. ]

[notaccurate]

[He will start doing that, but by the third individual note his handwriting starts to get more noticeably sloppy. Probably a good sign that he's getting an arm cramp.]

...Ah. I believe it is your turn again.

[matchbreaker]

You shouldn't have been doing that much in the first place...

[ She mutters that, but then holds out her hand. Let's have the helmet. ]