Week 6.

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WEEK 6 Losing three people in one week isn't very nice, is it? Morty Smith, Rakka, and Dio Brando have all joined the deceased. It will be hard to forget them. It will be even harder to forget that execution and Dio's flying, screaming head. Life must go on though and 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. Some of your antics have resulted in more rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to avoid breaking those if you're fond of staying alive. But then again, there are ghosts. Maybe dying wouldn't be so bad after all. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 18 PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 17

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[OOC: Welcome to week six 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

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[ Let's be real, he's probably gonna share it with Bakugou right away anyway.

Jean is starting from the top and working his way down. He pulls out each drawer, shuffles through it in search of notes, journals, keys, or strange objects, and then moves on to the next.

Oh, and you can bet that he's checking for false bottoms and things taped underneath and behind the drawers, as well. ]

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[Well, he'll be rewarded with a key taped under one of the top drawers for his efforts, so that was a good bit of thinking on his part.

It's silver, like the dorm keys, but it's decidedly smaller and looks like it probably goes to something specific.]

[openterrain]

[ Score! Jean doesn't hesitate to take the key and start inspecting it. It's smaller than his dorm key, but how much smaller? Does it look like it might just go to a slightly less imposing door? Or is it even smaller, like somewhere in the china cabinet to jewelry box range? ]

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[More like the latter than the former, actually! Much more like a box than a door.]

[openterrain]

[ You know, if it's small enough for a box then it's small enough for a drawer. Jean doubts he'll be that lucky, but he's gonna check and see if any of the desk drawers are locked - and, if they are, if the key will fit in them. ]

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[Actually, they're all unlocked, but that was a good idea; maybe it's best to keep the key for later.]

[openterrain]

[ Jean's already getting that impression and, assuming that rummaging around the office a bit more yields no mysterious locked boxes, he'll just tuck the key away for later use.

There is one thing he's wondering, though. The clock in the lobby - is it like a typical grandfather clock with a locking front panel? ]

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[It is.]

[openterrain]

[ It's a shame Jean won't recognize that right away, then! He'll just have to check it out... later. ]