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!]

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[gymasstics]

[-Hey, yeah, there are! Score.]

That could work.

[She slides right out of the pool and start heading on over to the dojo. Looks like that's that, then.]

You'll help me cover the floor, right?

[gymasstics]

Maybe you should teach a quick health class.

[...Madison is absolutely the last person that should be teaching a health class, but Nozomi has faith in her! She won't be squeamish about it. It could work.]

[carnivorously]

It's not out of obligation.

[Kogami doesn't feel obligated to do shit. Of course, he doesn't like to have debts, but this isn't about that at all.]

Now, I'm not going to force you to talk, but it's obvious by now that you're bottling something up and it's getting toxic.

[Mostly to Sakura. Maybe to the friendly relationship they had too.]

[carnivorously]

Both would be correct.

[Be pauses for a moment.]

Or they have an abettor they want to keep entertained.

[carnivorously]

There's a possibility of that. Until I get confirmation, I can't say, however... given all the information on me here and the fact that we're missing memories the only conclusion I can make is that I accomplished my goal and Sibyl discarded me.

[carnivorously]

I'm not sure if parties would be a good thing. However, anything to keep our minds at ease would be good.

[carnivorously]

Then perhaps you're the hero of your own story.

[carnivorously]

Was this dream important to you, then?

[carnivorously]

That's very true. Perhaps I should do the same at some point. Who knows if what I have is someone's personal belongings.

[Like the weird mask...]

[georgeous]

So it's two or three lives against 25.

[ He's stating that very plainly, just making sure he understands that right. He's been thinking about his family a lot this week, with his real name out there and all. His sister, her children... three people who are in danger by his existence only - as long as he lives anyway. Thinking about it as that kind of situation, he almost understands Rin... Almost. ]

[carnivorously]

[She's breaking, he can tell. Little by little, that mask she wears is breaking. Maybe he's partially the cause since there's no doubt he's been chipping at it. Then again, Kogami is someone, that while he's insanely stoic, he's also insanely sincere. He has no secrets. What he wishes and wants to do are laid bare.

A simple man.]

If that's what you want, then I'll follow.

[A very, very simple man.]

[halleberry]

[ Well, luckily for more or less everyone, Tsubasa seems like she's her normal self come Thursday morning. After truth or dare became completely derailed, Wednesday night came and went without much incident; it was an exhausting day for all parties involved, but, then, most days here are exhausting, one way or another. Still, true to Black's word, Tsubasa seems to have more or less no recollection of anything from the evening past a certain point, which means that the undoubtedly weird looks she'll be getting as she goes through the halls and about her business are met only with confusion, on her part.

She spends a good chunk of the day in the sewing room, though; as awkward as an explanation as it's bound to be, she has torn bedsheets that need sewing, and it isn't as though they're going to fix themselves. Still, she's hoping to make her business in here as quick as possible, only to save herself from any unnecessary clarifications. Lord only knows what people will assume, after all.

Thankfully, though, she's far more open to company later in the day, where she takes up residence in the art room! She seems to be working with ceramics today, trying to sculpt something if only to keep her hands busy and her mind occupied. She seems relatively practiced, though; not quite an expert, but she sculpts with the finesse of someone who knows what she's doing.

Humorously enough, at some point, what she's making out of clay here becomes plainly obvious: it's a cat. Go figure. ]

art room

[carnivorously]

[It seems this is a place where he finds McGillis a lot. Perhaps he hasn't approached him before, here, however, it's noticeable by now that it's a place he frequents despite not looking all too artistic.]

Are you trying to risk breaking Rule 3?

[It's partially a joke and partially serious, especially with how he eyes the empty coffee pot.

Though he's also eyeing that crossbow.]

[gymasstics]

...Chlorine can do that?

[Oh boy, this is a conversation they're having.]

[carnivorously]

I'm used to it. We're all wired to do what is best for the majority by my time, even those of us who have ended up discarded.

[heritrix]

[Okay, good good. So no bad chemical poisoning they need to worry about.]

We need to get you goggles.

[heritrix]

No. [Rin does not look at him, as she says this.] It's probably much higher than that.

[She said that was the best case scenario.]

[doctorize]

I see... thank you, then.

[Danny will take one then. He would prefer a drink honestly, but this is good too.]

[georgeous]

Mhm.

[ Okay, that makes him feel better. Also he's not actually going to ask before sitting down on the bed next to her now. Sorry. ]

I've told you before that I would let you die for the future of my own world and kind, so I don't think I can be cross with you now.

But I also don't think your secret will really be safe even if there is someone dead by the end of the week. The Risen don't appear like the kind of people who will keep word when there is potentially more to be gained by exploiting their power and knowledge. Your secret won't be safe until they are disposed of.

[doctorize]

Really? Then tell me, what kind of personalities do you consider attractive in a person?

[carnivorously]

[He wouldn't be offended if he rejected Kogami's offer, but he figured it was at least a nice gesture. Maybe one day they could have a drink together because holy shit, alcohol has sounded nice more than once here.]

You're welcome.

[He'll get his match book out too, ready to light a match for Danny when and if he's ready to smoke.]

[imaginex]

... You could say that we are.

[Her smile is a bit sad]

But I don't want to impose anything on her. We come from different lifestyles. Once we're back home, I'm sure things will return to normal.

[carnivorously]

[Are they in high school...?]

Sincere, kind, and caring, I suppose. Passionate about what they do. I guess there's also the compatibility aspect.

[He gives Danny a look.]

Though I'm not entirely sure why you're so curious about this.

[doctorize]

[Aww, you're too kind Sakura.]

I see... I'll do my best to continue practicing while I can, then.

[enhancements]

Again, my question is if it had any use before that.

[...]

It isn't unheard of for things like this to be constructed for training purposes, or for experimentation of some sort. Something that will create expectations of the place in question, whether those expectations were ever followed through on.

[So it's possible this is the entire purpose.]