Trustfell 5: A Good Day to Trust Fall (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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trustfelled2017-06-03 11:59 pm
trustfellowship) wrote in trustfelled2017-06-03 11:59 pm
Welcome.
| The last thing you remember hearing is static. There were words in there, perhaps, quiet whispers like the rustling of leaves, like the crinkling of paper, like rust being scraped off a knife. The words aren't anything you'll remember, but they're there, and there are a lot of them washing over you, and it might be concerning if it weren't so warm where you're lying. You wake feeling disoriented, like you've been asleep for a long time. Of course, it's probably odd that you're waking up just now - perhaps you were in the middle of something important, perhaps you were waiting for something, or maybe you were just going about your day, but even before the whispering came you can clearly remember doing something back home. Can't you? Something else. Something that wasn't looking around the room you've found yourself in. It's not your room, either. Not the one you're used to. The room here is grey and white and tile; even if the bed is nice (and the bed is nice, it feels like it's been designed to cater just to you, maybe if you keep your eyes closed you can pretend it's a favor), the room itself is spartan and oppressing. The walls are cracked and the floors are in disrepair, but despite that there's not enough noise - it's silent, the quietness of it pressing in on you, and even if you can't see any cameras you get the distinct feeling that for good or ill, someone is watching over you as you get up. That might be enough to make you move, to make you not want to stay there. But even if you stick around for a while to look around in there, the walls hold firm despite their decrepit state and the pervasive silence isn't going away - if anyone's in the rooms near you, you can't hear them. If you want answers, you're going to have to leave. Be sure you grab the key sitting on your desk on the way out. Once you step out of the room into the hallway you'll most likely find yourself face-to-face with other confused people who feel as though they don't belong here either. Maybe you'll find something if you explore together; maybe it's safer in numbers. Wherever you end up going - and there are several places to go - you might want to check the large room toward the center of the communal area of the building. A subdivided foyer is here; at first glance, it even seems to offer you a look at the outside. Of course, once you've gotten over that particular disappointment, you might want to check out the walls, where you'll find some very interesting information about yourselves hanging on the walls. There's some other framed information that you'll most likely want to get a look at as well, seeing as how it could be the key to escaping this place. Although, speaking of keys... Despite your best efforts, you won't find any doors. The windows you find here and there are far more durable than they should be as well, and any attempts to break out won't work. It seems you're stuck here for the time being. Maybe your fellow captives have some thoughts on all of this. Welcome to Beacon General Hospital. |
Profiles, BUT FIRST
That said, Corrin, whether you like them or not, are you currently wearing shoes??]
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Hey, even if you don't like them, shouldn't you really find something to wear? This building is disgusting. If you cut your foot open, who knows what kind of diseases you might get.
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The concern is nice, I've been in more dire areas than this. [ She crossed an old rickety bridge and didn't get a single splinter. ]
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[If she's deadest on it, Rin's not going to argue. She won't even she told you say! She'll just meaningfully wiggle her eyebrows and trust that knowledge is implicit.]
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So you're... Rin, right? [ She seems a little unsure of how to pronounce 'Rin'. Hoshido names are hard. ]
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That's right. [Rin raises an eyebrow.] And you're Corrin?
[Pronounced Coh-Rin, because that seems like how it would be sounded out with her Japanese sensibilities.]
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Correct. [ She pauses for a moment, and then asks something that caught her eye when scanning Rin's profile. ] Who's Shirou Emiya? A lover?
[ There's definitely a bit of a teasing tone to her voice as she says "lover." ]
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An acquaintance. I'm not sure why he's on there, he's just a boy from my school. [Hm.] It was probably a mix-up.
[She's no longer looking at her own profile as she says that last thing, but one a few spaces below hers.]
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[ After bumping into Felicia, she knows it's possible for people of the same place to arrive. ]
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[Rin sounds a lot more mannerly all of a sudden.]
Did you guess that?
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One of my retainers is also here, so people from the same place as others isn't unlikely. And with the way your focus changed from your own profile to another, I thought maybe there was someone you recognized.
[ She's not a genius like Leo, but she can read people. Well, to a certain extend, she isn't an expert. ]
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[Corrin's name matches the one listed under Felicia's likes, after all, and she'd spoken to the other girl earlier. But Rin nods amiably, and after another moment points to Sakura Matou's profile.]
I recognize this girl. We don't have a close bond like you and your retainer; I only know her in passing, actually. But we attend the same school, and her older brother is in some of my classes.
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[ Rin said they go to the same school so maybe she knows him. ]
Do you know a boy with short, red hair?
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That would be Shirou Emiya.
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You both love the same man?! [ how ~scandalous~ ]
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I already told you that's not the case. I have no interest in someone like him.
[He's really dumb and too prone to dying. God. She only used her pendant to save his life because Sakura would be sad, and not six hours later, he was on the verge of death again.
...She hopes he's okay.
Because you know. It'd be a waste.]
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[ It's pretty cute, tbh. ]
My younger brother is the same way. [ that is, tsundere as fuck ]
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It's not that I expressly dislike him or anything. I don't have a reason to.
[For a tsundere, she's actually pretty calm explaining this, actually! She. Really doesn't want Corrin to have this impression. Especially if the other girl knows of Sakura's attraction to Shirou.]
He's nice to everyone, and from what I hear, he takes time out of his own schedule to fix school equipment for clubs he's not even in, free of charge. You'd have to be a jerk to bear a grudge against someone for that.
[She brushes a lock of hair behind her ear, shrugging.] But I don't know much about him aside from that. He always looked like a geek to me, so I didn't pay him attention. If it's a matter of liking someone a lot, he should be on Sakura's profile, not mine.
[This early canonpoint definitely won't bite her in the ass or anything now that she's said it, huh.]
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[ Poor Rin, Corrin can't help but tease tsunderes. It's too easy and she has years of experience. ]
So, he's a nice person who goes out of his way to help other, without expecting anything in return... Definitely the qualities someone could fall for.
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Curiousier and curiousier. ]
But even so, you like this Shirou Emiya—or at least, you don't hate him—despite what I can tell, possessing a quality you dislike.
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[ It's a little embarrassing to herself listed under Felicia's likes, but it's flattering too? ]
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[She looks surprised by this, blinking at the profiles.]
I think you're the first person I've met who said that. I met Felicia earlier, actually, and even she thought something was off.
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