Trustfell 5: A Good Day to Trust Fall (
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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. |
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!]
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"Wow, so this is how you go back and forth between worlds. Amazing."
"Hm? Oh no, it's actually not. I always travel through water."
"Oh. Then why don't we just go back the same way we came?"
"We can't. You and I are the only ones who can use water to travel between worlds."
What had Azura meant by that? How come she couldn't tell her the reason? Why was she keeping secrets from her? Surely they could trust each other, right?
Frustrations bubbling up, she flips around and kicks forward to do some laps to get rid of them... only to hit her head on the side of the pool—there's an almost audible "thud" when she does. She doesn't appear to be in great pain, but it seems like her self-esteem took a hit if her quiet mumbling is anything to go by. ]
Oh Gods, please let nobody have seen that...
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Are you quite alright?
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I-I'll be fine... I've dealt with worst. [ Like getting hit with actual weapons and magic. ]
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I'm more of an exception... None of my siblings were raised like me. [ tho they had to deal with a battle royale between siblings until only four were left so ]
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It certainly sounds complicated. You can explain, if you like.
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I was a princess of Hoshido, but as a child, I was kidnapped by the king of Nohr. I was confined in a fortress until I proved myself to be strong enough to serve Nohr.
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This prolonged giggle here as she's standing over the edge of the pool. ]
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[ Still.
Giggling.
She's wearing a swimsuit, at least (which also means the rabbit ears are out of her hair) but still giggling. ]
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[ Smirking.
She at least stopped laughing?? ]
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No one here but us chickens.
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Hehe, thank you.
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