Week 2.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 2 With the deaths of Sayaka Maizono and Mallick Scott the first week draws to a close. While you all have varying opinions on what happened and who was to blame, one thing's for sure: the Adjudicator isn't messing around. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... However, those weird dreams aren't the only new thing around here; those massive double doors on the southern wall of the foyer have opened up, leading down another hallway and ending in what looks like another corridor to the west. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it your reward for a job well done. Or perhaps for just playing the game. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 28

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Don't forget to save your threads for coins and the activity check, and don't forget to submit this week's activity check and memory regains!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Adjudicator, you can do so here!]

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music room

[glaciates]

[Isaac's been avoiding the music room since that was where he last talked to Sayaka, but... Well. The flute's hard to miss so he enters to see who's playing anyway.

...

........

Um. Wow. That sure is Ferid in a dress. He's kind of cute??????]

[seventhprogenitor]

[Isn't he just.]

-- Ah, Isaac! Good morning. Did you sleep well? Have you had breakfast? Would you care to play?

[So many questions, only one he cares vaguely about.]

[glaciates]

[SHOULD HAVE FLED WHEN HE HAD THE CHANCE—]

Um. Uhh...

[wow how very eloquent]

I don't know how to play any instruments.

[ah yes that was definitely the most important question to answer, very good isaac]

[seventhprogenitor]

[very good]

That's why you can learn! What have you always been interested in? Drums, maybe? A woodwind? The brass?

[glaciates]

[just focus on the topic of conversation, do not ask, you'll just regret it if you do—]

Why are you wearing a dress?

[oh goddammit]

[seventhprogenitor]

[ya asked, bud

ya asked.]

Because I need to wash the rest of my clothes, of course~. And I thought why not? It's not the first time I've worn a dress, [being so old ya gotta get ur kicks somewhere,] but it is the first time I've worn a servant's uniform. Do you think I look alright in it?

[YA ASKED, BUD.

Said in the tone that implies he knows he looks good though, he just wants to be told it.]

[glaciates]

Um.

[YEAH THAT SURE IS A QUESTION HE WAS JUST ASKED Y I K E S]

I uh, guess?

[??????????????????????

it's as good a reason as any to wear it but. but why this ferid.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[i'm so sorry about him?]

You're a man with good taste, as always, my dear Isaac. Maybe we could make something for you, with that new room of ours.

[glaciates]

[.........]

I uh... you're not talking about a dress, right...?

[PLEASE DO NOT PUT HIM IN A DRESS FERID]

[seventhprogenitor]

Do you want one?

[like

he wasn't exactly talking about a dress, but now we are, so,]

[glaciates]

No.

[WELL WHAT DID YOU EXPECT, FERID]

[seventhprogenitor]

[A CHANGE OF HEART AN OPEN MIND A FRIEND TO WEAR DRESSES WITH]

How curt~! There's really nothing bad about it, even if it'd be hard to make one for a man of your stature, but I'll make you something else instead. I like to keep myself busy with many projects so I never tire of just one.

[Speaking of, he's gonna go back to putting ruffles on Aligula's dress she came in.]

[glaciates]

...Well, I'm not going to turn down other clothes. These uniforms aren't all that comfortable.

[He's wearing the other one today - the one that isn't missing a sleeve. It's actually proper-looking too, with the collar done up and the sleeves unrolled. He actually looks like a soldier! Sort of. The uniform is just ridiculous-looking, who designed these things.]

[seventhprogenitor]

[It needs a vampire's touch, clearly. Do you see their uniforms? So good. So stylish. Not every vampire wears thigh high boots but ya know who does??]

And I don't suppose you're fond of your pajamas?

[glaciates]

[okay but the thigh-high boots are kind of hot—]

Not at all. I'm not wearing them out in public.

[Apparently that is Too Much for Isaac to handle. He'll do his laundry in them though!!]

[seventhprogenitor]

[that's what im talkin about!!!!]

Then I'll be sure to make you something practical that you can wear around this place~! It'll befit a serious man like yourself, don't worry.

[Maybe with ruffles. So many ruffles.]

[glaciates]

...I'm not sure if you're being serious or not.

[WELL AT LEAST HE'S HONEST....?????]

[seventhprogenitor]

[... HE'S HONEST.]

I'm absolutely serious, Isaac, can't you tell?

[Says the man in a maid's dress.]

[glaciates]

[...(unsure)]

If you say so...

[seventhprogenitor]

... Would you like to learn to play an instrument?

[You know. The conversation they briefly started to have before you asked about the dress.]

[glaciates]

...I haven't really put too much thought into it.

[There was that conversation with Angel about a harmonica, but that was joking and... well, he talked to Sayaka about it so the idea's kind of tainted now.]

Which instruments do you know how to play?

[seventhprogenitor]

Look around.

[... All of them, Isaac. All of them.]

[glaciates]

All of them?

[W O W]

[seventhprogenitor]

Is it any surprise, given my lifespan? I've played most of these since they were invented, Isaac. There's no one who knows them better than myself... except perhaps our other long-lived friends, though I couldn't say for sure.

[glaciates]

Well, damn.

[eloquently said.]

So what are your favorites?