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

[halleberry]

Matou-san, I had suspected that, but honestly, you have to eat...

[ She can't help but frown; she's glad that she put the bow down, because her instinct is to take her by the hand and gently lead her out of the room. ]

We're going to the kitchen. Sorry, but I'm not taking no for an answer.

[imaginex]

[She'd prefer not to go, in all honesty.

She also knows she might be pressed to explain her obsession with the shooting gallery if she doesn't.

So Tsubasa won't feel any resistance, though Sakura quiets on the way there.]

... I'm really not that hungry, Hanekawa-san.

[halleberry]

Matou-san, if you don't get something to eat soon, the kitchen will close by the time you get there. Seriously, I insist. Especially if you've been exercising all day, you at least need something in your stomach, even if it's small...

[imaginex]

[She is being viciously Big Sister'd here.

And y'know... that lightens some of the tension in her shoulders. Just a bit. The girl huffs a small sigh but nods suddenly]

Okay. Maybe some protein?