Week 5.

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WEEK 5 Two more are gone this week. Luna and Chie Hori have joined those who are present only in memory now, and their passing seems to have left a lot of emotions raw and exposed. But as usual, the group has at least a little bit of time to recover. Saturday can be dedicated to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. The stairwells are clear of bodies; there's no more death to be dealt with for the time being. Unless, of course, you happened to recover something particularly unfortunate in your dreams... Once again, there's a new floor to explore; your reward for doing your job well. And since you've survived for a month now, you are doing your job well. However, the new floor isn't the only thing that's changed; there are a few things about the building that seem a little...off. A few things that weren't there before might be, or a few things that should be there aren't; you'll just have to see what the week brings, won't you? That is, if you're not going to be investigating all the goings-on personally... PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 21

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[OOC: Welcome to week five 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 to be used at your leisure, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here!]

Comments

[swirlied]

[ He sighs, looking up at the ceiling thoughtfully. ]

...To tell the truth, I've been thinking about that a lot. Like what she would do if I were gone. There are people to take care of her, of course, but... I'm still worried.

[decrees]

...I can certainly understand why. How old is she?

[swirlied]

She's around ten years old. I'm not sure sure if she's turned ten or not yet, though. [ It's hard to keep track of someone's age with all these messed up timelines. ]

I mean, she can take care of herself too but I don't want her to think I abandoned her.

[decrees]

No, of course not. Hopefully she'll understand when you return.

[He was expecting a small child, not a ten year old. But hey, as long as Yuuri can take care of her, it's fine!]

[swirlied]

[ Not to mention he'll age a lot slower than she will which will be interesting in a few years. ]

I think she will. She's really smart. [ He smiles, but it disappears quickly. ]

I was thinking about writing her a letter, explaining everything. She might not get it, but just in case... [ What if it's a year or so before they can get out? He needs to send her something. ]

[decrees]

...I left a couple of letters for the Conductor to deliver. He said he would consider sending letters out, but I don't know if he did or not.

[And if he did then that's really awkward, given what he didn't remember when he wrote those letters. Whoops.]

It might be worth a shot though.

[swirlied]

[ He nods. ]

I'll at least try to get some written. [ It's hard, since he doesn't really know what to say. How do you even explain this kind of situation to someone? ]