Week 1.

[trustfellowship]

WEEK 1 Despite how unhelpful she seems, one thing has become very clear after talking to the Transmitter: there's no way out of here. It seems like you're stuck here for the time being and the rules the Transmitter told you about are still hanging in every room. You'll be left up to your own devices now – feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Patients for the next several days. Should you want to eat something you're free to use the kitchen before 10PM, but after that the doors will be locked and no amount of fussing with the locks or trying to break them down will get them to budge. However, your wake-up call in the morning isn't exactly a pleasant one - loud bursts of static over the intercom can be heard early in the morning, pulsing almost as though it's following some sort of pattern, though it isn't possible to discern exactly what that pattern might be. This will happen every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM. You'll be able to hear it no matter what room you're in. There isn't any punishment for sleeping through it, but you don't want to waste the day in bed, now do you? (Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.) PATIENTS REMAINING: 30

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Transmitter, you can do so through text or the phone in your room!]

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dining hall

[armamenta]

[He thought he heard something going on in here, what are you up to...

Oh, something productive and definitely not fun.

Krauser hangs out near the doorway to watch for a bit, at least until he's noticed. He'll approach then, inclining his head a bit in greeting.]

Looks like you found a good use of your time.

[enhancements]

I wasn't about to remain in my room all night.

[...Never mind that that's what most people do at night.

He doesn't seem displeased to see Krauser, though; this is fine by him, really.]

[armamenta]

I wouldn't want to be stuck there all night either.

[...]

This seems like a good way to pass the time. You mind if I watch?

[enhancements]

...If you'd like.

[He doesn't mind, it's just not something he's used to being asked.

That said, though, he shrugs it off easily enough, and goes back to what he was doing. However long it's been since he was last able to do something like this relatively uninterrupted, his skills don't seem to have suffered for it - he's both fast and surprisingly agile, given everything, and while there isn't a particular routine to what he's doing, it's very much just...a lot of flips and aerials, though admittedly slightly untrained-looking; he generally steps out rather than sticking any of his landings, which is either a bad habit or something of an odd preference, and there are a few things he does once in a while that sort of result in damn near eating shit on the landing altogether because what the fuck at his reflexes right now. That latter instance seems to annoy him a bit, when it happens, but overall he's more or less fine.

...Totally training and not something he's doing for pleasure, though.]

[armamenta]

[Oh, of course not. It's absolutely training! There's nothing fun about training!!

Krauser's content to watch from near the doorway. Wesker's definitely pretty damn good, though the way he steps out of his landings definitely catches Krauser's eye. Not like he's going to say anything, but it's interesting.

Eventually he'll speak up, though not about that.]

Whenever you want to take a break, I'll take over.

[Because this is definitely training and he's here for that.]

[enhancements]

[Oh, certainly. He'll look over after that's out there, tipping his head a bit.]

Well, now I'm just curious about what you're capable of.

[Have at, man, he doesn't care.]

[armamenta]

[He'll take a moment to set the knife he's been carrying around aside, if only because it doesn't properly fit in the knife sheath he's been keeping it in. That would absolutely fuck him up with his luck, and he'd prefer not to fuck up because of it.

Once that's done he'll take a moment to stretch a bit before running forward and launching into a series of cartwheels, ending in a flip. He prefers to use his hands to catch himself, but he's surprisingly good at what he's doing - he looks like he's actually been trained and he sticks his landings. He's better at this than I am at describing it, basically.]

[enhancements]

[...jesus.]

...You know, I'm not sure what I expected.

[armamenta]

Not that, apparently.

[He's sort of smirking, though.]

You're not the first to be surprised.

[enhancements]

So is this what you decided to do with yourself after all the attempts at creativity?

[i mean if this was in response to "get a fucking hobby"

in fairness

this is not technically work]

[armamenta]

Yeah. It worked out pretty well, I'd say.

[yes, that's true, it's technically not work!! but it is beneficial and this is totally training, so it's fine!!!]

[enhancements]

I'd say that at least it doesn't involve knives, but I've no doubt that you've found multiple ways to incorporate them.

[armamenta]

You make it sound like that's a bad thing.

[enhancements]

Do I.

[He sounds amused, though.]

Perhaps I'm curious about it. Shame the situation is what it is.

[Knifefighting in the fucking murdergauntlet = probably a bad idea. (Someone tell this to Nachetanya.)]

[armamenta]

Agreed. It really is a shame.

[okay but not being able to knifefight anywhere is hell, what on earth is he going to do to prove he's a badass???? at least leon's not here.]

Maybe I'll show you sometime, assuming we manage to get out of this place.

[enhancements]

How surprisingly optimistic of you.

[Wesker, don't be a dick.]

I wouldn't say no to a demonstration, though. Should the situation change.

[armamenta]

[That gets an amused sound from him.]

I'll be sure to seek you out if it changes.

[That sounds fun like it would be good for training!!]

[enhancements]

[He just offers a quiet, assenting noise at that; normally he'd leave it at that, because what is conversation, but there is one thing - ]

Are you intending to stay out here all night, then? The rooms haven't gotten any better.

[armamenta]

[No, they really haven't...]

I'll be out here until I tire myself out.

[The soundproofing is not fun, goddamn.]

[enhancements]

[...Mm.]

Come by my room if you can't sleep. Twenty-seven.

[armamenta]

[...Huh.]

Maybe I'll drop by, then.