Week 3.

[trustmods]

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. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 25

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!]

Comments

[blazeit]

I'm sure he's creepily watching us all during the exercises, but in between... maybe he's not paying as much attention. Like how he didn't know why some of us showed up with injuries.

[openterrain]

Yeah, like Ashley's rope marks. [ He should probably apologize for that one day soon... ] How much do you know about cameras for spying on people? Could he watch the movies from a bunch of them at once?

[blazeit]

[ Yeah, Jean, it sure would be a pity if you never got to apologize for that, wouldn't it!! ]

... I mean, I guess in theory that's possible? I'm sure some people have brains wired so they can watch a bunch of things happening at the same time.

[openterrain]

[ Hindsight, man. (ʘ‿ʘ) ]

So there's probably times when sneaking around is easy. [ there's... just... no way to know what those times are. ]

[blazeit]

Probably... he might not be the only one watching, though, he talked about his coworkers and all that.

[ Yeah, it would've been cool if it were just a bunch of nerdy scientists watching them. ]

[openterrain]

In past tense. You think he's really got anyone left helping him?

[blazeit]

There's 25 of us and just one of him... it seems more likely than not, right?

[openterrain]

Maybe...

[ Jean frowns. ]

He's probably not restocking the kitchen himself every night, at least.