Week 4.

[trustfellowship]

WEEK 4 Your secrets are safe, at the cost of Yusuke Kitagawa's and Damon Gant's lives. There's no more room for doubt: the Transmitter and the Risen are going to keep pushing for people to kill every week with a new incentive. Who will give in this week? 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... Furthermore, it seems that another corridor has been opened to you, moving northward from the previous two sections that have been unlocked; as always, it's just sort of there now, as opposed to anything you may have noticed before. It seems a bit quieter down this way, the usual whispering and static that crops up from time to time a little less present; maybe you're getting closer to something that may be considered peaceful. Or maybe you're not. After all, the game is still on, and doesn't seem to be stopping anytime soon. PATIENTS REMAINING: 24

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[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

Library

[nachetanya]

Pizzazz! I don't know if I've seen you terribly much this week.

[ It's said with a wide smile, making her way over to the girl. Nachetanya had been in a corner of the library before now, and comes over with her own book in hand.

... man this place is a mess. ]

[arebetter]

[ Pizzazz looks up from the book and shrugs. ]

Haven't been feeling super social.

[nachetanya]

I see.

[ Well, then she'll just...

Sit next to her... ]

Are you feeling more willing to talk today?

[arebetter]

Uh... sure, I guess. What's up?

[ Sets... the book aside, split to save her place like a savage. ]

[nachetanya]

[ Oh wow, how attentive... She laughs a little. ]

... Now I'm on the spot, I didn't have much of a topic.

[ . . . She taps a finger on her lips ]

Well, I could begin with, what memory could have been so hard?

[arebetter]

Oh. Uh... it's more like. We were "shown up" [ Complete with actual air quotes. ] by another, worse band. So I've been trying to keep up on the music front more than the people front.

[ SHE'S SERIOUSLY JUST BEING PETTY ABOUT SOMETHING THAT DOESNT MATTER HERE. ]

[nachetanya]

[ She's serious, isn't she...? She giggles at that, softly at first, but then going further and faster. Oh man. ]

Oh, that does sound frustrating, doesn't it?!

[arebetter]

[ That earns her a Look. ]

Look, I have a right to be pissed off about a bunch of glam rock posers stealing my damn thunder when we're already in a tight spot as it is.

[nachetanya]

I would never say otherwise! [ Pfffthahaha ] I suppose it is the nature of artists to compete on their individuality!

[ She... is still giggling though. ]


I just didn't expect that!

[arebetter]

Yeah, well, it's whatever. I knew conversations weren't going to go well if I went out much, so I didn't.

[nachetanya]

Oh come on! I'm sure many people would be sympathetic to your plight!

[ She at least sounds sincere, if amused. The laughing is trailing off ]

Still, did you improve?

[arebetter]

I'm still great. Better than all of the goddamn Stingers put together.

[nachetanya]

Oh, do you mean your fellow musicians let you down?

[ . . . Incidentally because I'm an idiot and forgot to note it she'd be wearing the Misfits T-shirt today actually. She got one the other day ]

[arebetter]

[ #nice ]

Ugh, no, my band is fine. My band is great. Stormer needs to shape up and rethink some priorities, but we're awesome. The Stingers just went and stole our spot at a damn show that we needed.

[nachetanya]

Wouldn't that mean that you were defeated after all, though?

[arebetter]

I'm aware!

[ This is a library, how rude- ]

But it wasn't exactly in a way we could help.

[nachetanya]

Circumstances beyond your control! I see! That is unfortunate!

[ who knew the damn bunny could tease? Well everyone by now]

[arebetter]

I ought to punch you for that, but jesus everyone here's a ripped soldier except for me, apparently.

[ She groans. ]

Can we go back to talking about something where you don't get to be smug? How about oral sex, that was fun to talk about.

[nachetanya]

[ the laughing starts up again, but this one is a shorter burst ]

I'm not sure Tsubasa is ready for me to take you up on that advice. How about what you're reading?

[arebetter]

Well when you're ready to... lick the cat girl, or whatever, just let me know. I made that bed and I'll honor what I said and sit in it.

[ She looks over. ]

Eh. It's okay. I've read better.

[nachetanya]

I'll be sure to? She is more than a cat you know...

[arebetter]

Yes, she is also a girl girl. I'm aware.

[ Here she is, Pizzazz the ghost racist?? ]

[nachetanya]

I have a great many things I would like to do with her, still.

[ she laughs again ]

I suppose you have the right to be frustrated; you did get hassled last trial.

[ Or at least stood next to her. ]

[arebetter]

I feel hassled every time the cat half speaks to me, because puns are terrible, she's definitely starting off on the wrong paw there.

[ She shrugs. ]

But I'm not here to badmouth one of your two... girlfriends? How's that situation working out for you guys?

[nachetanya]

Rather well. [ She smiles, tilting her head to the side. ] Tsubasa knows about the cat now, and I've clarified things with both of them as best I'm able.