Trustfell 5: A Good Day to Trust Fall (
trustfellowship) wrote in
trustfelled2017-07-02 11:45 am
Week 5.
Another week has passed; another two people have died. Tsubasa Hanekawa and Nachetanya Loei Piena Augustra have joined the ranks of the deceased. Whatever you may have thought about them in the end, one thing hovers heavy over the group: the fact that neither their compassion nor their ambition was enough to keep them alive in here. Is yours? 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... And of course, with another successful trial comes a new addition to the building, another corridor opening up on the west side of the building. The doors leading to it branch off of the hallways leading to the second and fourth sections of the building; have those doors always been there? You can't remember... It's a new week. Of course, that means you've been here for over a month, and your stay doesn't seem to be coming to a close yet. |
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[OOC: Welcome to week five 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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Once she reaches her destination, the storage room, she seems to be looking around for something specific. She sorts through one of the boxes with purpose, but anyone paying attention might notice her hands are shaking a fair amount as she goes.]
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Ah, Rose-san.
[This is the worst day to be assuming anything, but assume Sakura does, and steps in as if her presence won't be minded. As distracted as she is, the other girl doesn't know how Rose's hands have been trembling]
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S-Sorry... Sorry.
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No, it's... i'ts okay.
I startled you, didn't I?
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[But she doesn't meet the other girl's eyes as she bends down to start picking up everything that fell out when the box slipped out of her hands.]
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Here... [Quietly passing things to Rose]
Were you looking for something?
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Um, cleaner, a mop, and a bucket.
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Okay.
I can help you look...
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[Her voice is low, hesitant.]
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Did you see something frightening? [ That's probably not the first thing you should say to someone who you accidentally walked into. ]
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I, um... I'm o-okay,
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Um... It's not Thursday.
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[ Could they really trust patterns like they trusted people? ]
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[Her eyes narrow slightly as she looks at the ground from the memory of the last trial, but she takes a breath.]
You should be careful too, then.
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Are you OK, Rose?
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[She gives a nod, though it's a bit shaky.]
Y-Yeah, I am.
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Leavin' food here. [ He sets a plate, bowl, and bottle of water on the ground. The bowl has one vegetable that's been sloppily cut up in it, is probably a little too dry, and some pieces might be too big. The plate has an egg that looks like it was overcooked and some bread with, uh, nothing else.
He tried.
Whether she takes it or not is up to her. Mikoto leaves right after, good deed done for the day. ]
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What are you looking for?
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I-I can find it on my own. Thank you, though.
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[It's putting it mildly to say Rose looks spooked. She looks terrified; Rin tries to speak gently in response.]
You're frazzled. Why don't you sit and take a breather? If you tell me what it looks, I can search for it while you try to calm down.
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[The words might not be too convincing given the tremor in her voice, the way she takes in a deep breath.]
A-A mop and a bucket.
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I'll have it in a jiffy.
[Leaving Rose to collect herself with some dignity, Rin will make good on that promise. It probably only takes a minute or two, but she adds more time to the lock for Rose's sake by filling the bucket with soap and water.]
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Thanks, Rin.
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