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. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[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!]
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This isn't something any of us should have to deal with.
[I mean executing people sure, but never cleaning up afterwards!!]
Ashley, are you sure you want to come along?
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--Yes. Yes, I'll- I want to finish this, I'm- I'll be fine.
[Which is a blatant lie, but. As Hibiki said, fine enough.]
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[Still shaky voice? Check. But you know, Hibiki really needs to see this thing burned because like hell she's going to let it come back to haunt her again.]
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...how the hell is he going to carry both halves of this fake corpse. This wouldn't be a problem if it wasn't cut in half...]
We may have to take two trips.
[YOU GUYS DON'T WANT TO TOUCH THIS...]
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She tries to entertain the idea of picking it up but-] ...Sorry, Logan.