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

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[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

[arebetter]

Yeah, no actual zombies. Brainwashing music yes, sometimes, I guess, but dead is dead.

[barehands]

That's a relief.

[A pause.]

...Wait, brainwashing music?!

[arebetter]

Yeah, uh... that was a thing. Apparently.

[barehands]

How did that, um... Work?

[Yikes.]

[arebetter]

Well, for one thing, it didn't, thanks to me. But I didn't think to ask, which very well may be the first thing I do when I get home, because looking back on the whole situation it's baffling by any standard.

[barehands]

Y-Yeah, that seems... Really strange.

[To put it lightly.]

[arebetter]

There was... okay, so there was this woman, Silica. Jem and the Holograms knew her, because of course they did, and what she was doing started with them, also because of course it did. But her music... something about subconscious noise responses? It brainwashed people in a very scientific way that's faaaaar above my pay grade.

[barehands]

Wow... She must have been really smart. A-And really mean, that too!

[But also:]

Who are Jem and the Holograms?

[arebetter]

Ugh, Jem and the goddamn Holograms are... okay, so imagine a band full of like... I hesitate to make this comparison, but no, low-key Nachetanyas. Really nice all the time and everyone likes them, except they looooove stabbing people in the back. That's Jem and the freaking Holograms.

[barehands]

They sound scary... Did you have to deal with them a lot?

[arebetter]

Way more than I'd like to, with how they keep coming after me and mine.

[ BEHOLD, THE FACES OF EVIL ]