Week 5.

[trustmods]

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

[clearasmud]

[ We're off to the best start imaginable. Youko is... okay, easier to embarrass then you'd maybe expect for someone who's 600 years old, but you'd better believe she's turning pink now.

What has her sometimes-profession turned to in the century(ies??) since her time, that is not why she does it. ]

My... beau... [ -Is what slips out while she's still gobsmacked and piecing together all that context. ] I-I don't- [ -Because she doesn't, and she's not sure she wants one either, she wants in Logan's pants but relationship-wise she wants whatever he wants, because how do you relationship, can you eat it--

MOVING ON: ]

Yes!! Yes please!! That would be perfect!

[withabigsmile]

...You're really cute when you're flustered, you know!

[No wonder why Reaver was into her.]

I bet you'd look really good in pink, actually!

[She scrambles through the fabrics until she finds something sufficiently pink and cute, then holds it up and shows it to Youko.]

How about this?

[clearasmud]

[ Just. Let her look away for a moment, alright? Get it together Youko, you are not letting a teenager throw you off balance, you are (apparently?) 600 years old. ]

I... may have been told that before, yes.

[ smooth.

She'd only meant it in response to the first part, but she could have said the same thing to the second, now she thought about it. Kan-chan was responsible for both - he was frustrating like that. But when Blue produces the suggested material, Youko falls quiet. It's so, so pretty, and all too easy to imagine in its final form. ]

It's lovely... You'd really turn that into a yukata for me...?

[ ... ]

I can't accept something like that without giving something in return! Blue! Whenever you'd like to be cooked for, just tell me what you want and I'll make it! ...If I know how. Some modern dishes are still a little beyond me...