Week 4.

[trustmods]

WEEK 4 Ashley Williams and Asuka Langley Shikinami have joined the ranks of the deceased. Two more deaths, two more people whose absences will be felt by the group; a bit over one-fifth of the Participants are dead. And this week, it seems everyone is feeling it. They say three times can be considered a routine, and the fourth week of the exercise isn't breaking pattern any. Saturday can be given to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. There are no more bodies, no more bloodstains; there's nothing else to be found this morning. Unless, of course, you count whatever you found last night, strange dreams or otherwise. Once again, there's a new floor to explore; after everything that trial decided to be yesterday, you deserve the reward. And for the second time, there are rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to take note of them. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

[oftheland]

[...Yeah, so Beedrill doesn't actually know anything about human cooking, but he's still a little confused given some of the details he's figured out from the Boss. Like... doesn't he eat like a Golbat?

...honestly he just kind of thought he'd see someone restocking. Beedrill could maybe understand if that was the case, but what the hell even is this.]

[trustmods]

[Well, once he's taken whatever it is he came in here for - god, Dio, what the actual fuck are you even going to make with that - he leaves it on one of the counters for the time being; he'll stop in front of the refrigerator as well, though he doesn't seem like he's interested in opening it any. He just pauses there, and he tips his head after a moment as though he's reading something on it.

...Probably checking the state of the notes and petitions that are tacked to the fridge, actually.]

[oftheland]

[...hooo hum, watching humans read stuff you can't read is always kind of boring. If Beedrill weren't so dutiful he'd probably want to take a nap until Dio was out of there, but... you know, anything for the boss.]

[trustmods]

[Best bee, Brodrill. You do your thing.

That said, Dio is going to take his stash of...whateverthefuck and get out of there before too long; he'll be leaving the way he came, by way of the door closest to the dorms, though he'll pause near the door for a bit as though he's waiting for something before leaving again.

...Vampires are weird things sometimes, aren't they.]

[oftheland]

[...yeah, vampires sure are weird. Well, that's something to point out tomorrow, but is anything going to happen after Dio leaves?]

[trustmods]

[That's about all the weird here tonight.

...Granted, it was pretty fuckin' weird.]

[oftheland]

[you tell him, buddy.]