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

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[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

[nachetanya]

[ Well there you go she has big honkin boobs too.

Either way, she's sort of... dipping her feet in.. ]

Mmm, white? Would white be bad?

[gymasstics]

White's a good start, but might not stick out very much on its own... How about some red or gold, too?

[Screw the feet, man. Nozomi's diving right in.]

[nachetanya]

Yes, I believe red accent colors would suit me! Ah, it could also be gray.

[ Wow, that splashed her?! Ow, that stings her eyes a little. ]

[gymasstics]

What about a cream color like your bunny ears?

[You okay there, Nachetanya-]

[nachetanya]

Oh, that would work as well!

[ She reaches up and runs her hand through her hair. It's a little wet now...

Ah well, nothing doing, let's slide into the shallows. ... This smells weird. ]

[gymasstics]

[It totally smells weird, but Nozomi isn't quite catching onto why Nachetanya looks a little perplexed.]

What do you think? Is the water too cold?

[nachetanya]

It's... a little warmer than I expected, actually!

[ Spring water is usually a lot cooler...

Sniffs her hand. ]

[gymasstics]

It's nice, isn't it? It's probably heated.

[Smelling... Why is she- oh.]

The weird smell's the chlorine. It keeps the pool clean.

[nachetanya]

Ah! I had wondered what that was!

[ A nod, and she sinks down, covering her shoulders. And it... mmmm, that feels weird on her stump. Weird, weird. ]