Week 3.
Two more people are dead. Byakuren Hijiri has been murdered and Undyne has been executed. That brings us up to four deaths and twenty-five remaining Participants. You're doing well. Take all of Saturday to rest and sleep. You've earned it. On Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. With no more bodies to be discovered, it seems you're safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've remembered something else. Or was that another really bizarre dream? Like last week, there's a new floor to explore. A reward for your efforts, of course. There's something else new, however, and as you approach the foyer you might hear the beautiful sound of... chickens? Chickens. Those are definitely chickens. It looks like Tabby's petition has worked, you have chosen chickens. Perhaps even more important are the rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to take note of them. |
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[OOC: Welcome to week three of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!
The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]
sewing room
Yo, Blue-san.
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[Blue tosses her a shirt as she heads on in.]
I got your clothes done! ♥
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Oh, it looks really nice! Thank you, Blue-san.
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...It's a skort. There are shorts in this skirt.]
And this one's cute and practical! I hope you like it.
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[ IT GETS THE CHIE STAMP OF APPROVAL. ]
So what are you working on today, Blue-san?
[ She looks at the floral pattern. It's hideous and she approves. ]
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[...There's an attempt at ruffles and an attempt at pleating and neither of them are really getting very far but damn is she trying.]
And then I've got to make Ashley something, but I'm a little low on inspiration.
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...You know, I could sketch a few outfits for you if you're interested. I know a guy who wears outfits like the one I got from the machine all the time.
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Sure! It can't hurt, right?
[At worst, it's a way to burn time. At best, she can make something truly fantastic and hideous.]
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[ She's doing this, let her just go grab a pencil and some paper and she'll sit down and start sketching one of Tsukiyama Shuu's Greatest(?) Hits, eventually producing a fairly decent sketch of this... thing. She doesn't bother giving him a face, but she does at least add a few strokes to give him the front of his haircut. ]
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I want one.
[Why are there lines on the back of the pants, that's the most genius thing she's ever seen.]
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I'm not sure. Maybe?
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[That pleated skirt she was working on? the pins are coming right out of it and she's grabbing some white fabric to work on the lie skirt instead.]