Week 6.

[trustmods]

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

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[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

[forcegalactic]

...Sure, good idea. Sometime later, though, my arm's all tired from beatin' eggs and I still gotta do laundry.

[Sukuyo is right: once he's out, his wife is going to love how fit he got.]

[ninehundredlives]

I'm sure there's no rush. You'll have to see if Giovanni can leave the bee again anyway. Just to see what happens.

[forcegalactic]

Time it together. We still need to see what form that shapeshifter is gonna take now that Dio is gone.

[ninehundredlives]

Who do you suppose is the next most distinctive person? Rick? Maybe the Inspector...

[He does sort of dance all over the place like that.]

I wonder why it does that anyway.

[forcegalactic]

He's pickin' a disguise, and it's so uncreative - or smart - that it picks one of us. Keeps ups guessin', tried to make us mistrust each other more. But like you saw last week, it didn't work.

[ninehundredlives]

But Dio? That was a terrible choice. Not that he was trustworthy, but we all knew he wandered around at night anyway.

[She wouldn't have been more bothered by him being in the kitchen at night than she was by anything else he did.]

[forcegalactic]

I dunno. I guess he thought we'd turn against him? Probably just a precaution he didn't think through enough.

[ninehundredlives]

It wouldn't have done any good to turn against him. What would we have done?

[They obviously completely lacked the resources to kill him, even if they were willing to risk execution over it.]

[forcegalactic]

[A brief noise that translates to "I have no idea," accompanied with a shrug.]

We'd be afraid of him, but we already know it's hard for him to leave durin' the day. Nothin' much would change, unless one of us wasn't thinkin' and tried to kill him.

[ninehundredlives]

That would have been stupid. Brave, but stupid.

[Even excepting aaaaaaaaall the vampire stuff, the man was enormous.]

All it would have meant was that we might be quicker to suspect him during a trial. Which...I don't think was a problem anyway. [like one person bought that frame job way to go dio]