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

[heritrix]

There's not time to try. [Friday's tomorrow.] But I did do a few things in the kitchen. I can tell you about those if they interest you. Perhaps we can put our heads together and learn something.

[aspiringly]

Of course. [But he's not going to immediately assume they're all going to die the following week either, so he'd rather plan ahead, at least a little.]

I would appreciate that, actually. It would also be beneficial to share our findings in case anything happens to either of us, as well.

[Morbid, but a possibility in a place like this.]

Sorry, lost this tag!

[heritrix]

Well to start [as the mun hasn't heard back on the other things left there] I baked cookies and left a glass of milk, with a placard that said it was for Santa Claus.

I was being cheeky, but the next morning the milk was gone and some of the cookies had been eaten. There was also a note left for me saying I was on the "nice list".

no problem! it happens~

[aspiringly]

[Okay, the whole Santa aspect does actually amuse him quite a bit, although he won't actually laugh. It definitely shows on his face, though.]

So they seem to have a sense of humor, at least. Was the note handwritten?

[heritrix]

I know who it was from, if that's why you're asking. It was the Transmitter.

[aspiringly]

Partially. It's good to know it was her, but it may have been a one-time exception to pick up your gift. I was wondering if it would be possible to exchange messages with her like that elsewhere in the building.