Week 3.

[trustfellowship]

WEEK 3 Grace and Doug are dead. It seems that there isn't anything more to do but mourn your losses and try to move forward. The Transmitter's rules still hang in every room, a reminder of the only means of escaping this place. But surely no one else will give into them, right? Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; the static blares out early on Sunday, 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... Once again, however, it seems your efforts won't go unrewarded; another set of corridors have opened up, much in the same fashion as the other new area did last week. With them come new rooms to explore; maybe some of them will be to your liking. Or perhaps it's better to say that hopefully some of them will; after all, if the Transmitter gets her way, you may be here for a very, very long time. PATIENTS REMAINING: 26

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[OOC: Welcome to week three 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!]

Comments

[imaginex]

[... That's a good question, actually]

I hadn't considered that. [Expression thoughtful, she also approaches the wall, examining the cracks]

To be honest, I haven't been in enough hospitals to know, but I don't see why it's not possible. If the location was remote, or if the patients were long-term...

[Then yes, it's possible the staff would be called to live in the hospital walls]

[nachetanya]

Oh, you don't remember the feelings you had there, flying on it?

[ But that's cool. ]

[imaginex]

-- Oh, that's um.

It's just a habit. That's all.

[crywiththesaints]

Exactly. It's better than sitting around.

[imaginex]

Almost two years, I think...?

[She pauses before shaking her head]

No, just one! I'm new to the team, but I practice every morning and most evenings.

Kitchen

[journalname]

Ah! Nachetanya and I were just discussing doing something like this!

[Asgore moves over to look at the sign-up list. At least one person will not need to be press-ganged!]

[nachetanya]

Oh, that's considered more modest... does that mean that QQ is immodest from how her armor is made?

[ Yep. ]

And now for something different

[heritrix]

[Were you at the pool long, Greed? It's pretty late, about 9:30 now. Almost no one else is around. Maybe you were just stopping by for another look, or to pick up something you forgot. Either way, there's a teenager here in the men's changing rooms.

Yes, the men's changing rooms. There's an Iron-Nicking Sword propped up against the end of the lockers and she's standing next to it on her tip-toes, trying to reach a stack of towels. The only ones left are on the higher shelves, just inches out of reach for a girl standing at 5'2. Don't mind her.

By which I mean for the love of god, please do.]

[barehands]

You must like it a lot, in that case! I'm glad that they added a room like this, then.

[Ignoring the troubling presence of crossbows, that is.]

Archery Room

[journalname]

Ah, here you are!

[It's only early afternoon, and this is the first time Asgore has come to the archery room. So, though he has not crossed paths with Sakura yet today, he does not think a great deal of it to find her here now. Probably they just missed each other before.

It seems like he had something on his mind, but he stops to watch what she's doing.]

Gosh. You are very good at that!

[imaginex]

[That's kind of Rose to say, and Sakura is admittedly embarrassed by the admission. She glances down at the floor, shy]

I am a little surprised. It doesn't seem like most people would have use of a shooting gallery, so I can't understand why it's here.

But... it is nice to practice again.

[gymasstics]

It really is! If only we had a land... Ah, but a pool's really good too! Even if swimming is more of Kusakai-san's thing...

[Come on, Nachetanya, get a swim suit, hurry-]

[positivespin]

Weirdly, no! QQ remembers it happening, but not the act itself? Not really sure why...maybe it's too outside of dream's event? Like...dream only shows one chapter of book, but no other chapter.

[nachetanya]

Oh, I see. But no, you don't need to apologize to me, even if you'll be hungry tonight.

[ Just. Saying. ]

[nachetanya]

[ And they get to the swimsuit and...

... Looks at one piece.

... Looks at bikini.

.... Is not same thing???? ]

[dangerousfool]

She did, she very did. Everyone's dead.

[Wheatley sounds...strangely detached about that. Looks like he didn't put much stock in the lives of the many humans that died]

[nachetanya]

That's strange, I feel like I can recall the details of my dreams perfectly... ah, but this last one was "out of order," if I had to guess.

[dangerousfool]

Okay, let's see...

[Here goes the writing. If QQ is observant enough, she may notice the calligraphy is the same than the one from the banner that appeared in the trial room last time.

Soon he has the flag ready]

The flag is finished. You know, this fort isn't as big as all the places I have been in so far...it's sturdy, right? I'm not sure if it's sturdy enough.

[dangerousfool]

That'd be nice, but what if nobody knows what a machine is?

[Judging by his experiences with a few people here, that's not a possibility Wheatley is thrilled about]

hugfest aka foyer

[preciousking]

[ He does see her coming—but he also does exactly nothing to try and get out of the way.

She's some sort of weirdo, isn't she. That's why she's tackling hugging people out of no where. ]

What're you doing?

[positivespin]

[ And that's the cue for QQ to focus and commit absolutely everything to memory! After all, there's a reason why she was chosen for a reconnaissance unit. ]

So basically, they figured out how to slim down an airship to be smaller and more maneuverable at the expense of how much fuel and other payload they can carry. And not only that, they managed to refine the airplane to be simultaneously smaller in scale, bigger in storage space, and six times faster than an airship!? The technology in your world sounds positively marvelous!

[ Wow, her tone of voice and speech patterns sure suddenly became a lot smoother just now. ]

[positivespin]

Hugging people! QQ feels like spreading her excitement this morning!

[ Yes. Yes, she's a weirdo. Just look at her spin in place after she finally lets go of him. ]

[imaginex]

It's alright. I'm not that hungry anyway.

[Well, she is, but it's also easy to ignore]

Sometimes I'd skip meals when I was a child.

[nachetanya]

Mmm, same... but not by choice.

[ Said the princess. She walks over towards the far side of the room, speaking up - she's going to look at the targets ]

Are you sure?

[imaginex]

Thank you, Asgore-san!

[She's gotten enough attention for her skills that she's used to an audience now, though Asgore watching her does earn a more pleased response. Sakura lifts her head a little.]

I'm still new to the sport, so having a place to practice is nice...

[Y'know, besides the disrepair and the curious-looking damage to the walls and floor.]