Trustfell 5: A Good Day to Trust Fall (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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trustfelled2017-07-02 11:45 am
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!
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So this is...definitely not his, and that's definitely a letter that it dropped, and Wesker is nothing if not curious as hell even when most of his feelings have been turned off like they seem to have been today. So he'll read it like the horribly nosy person he is, and...
...Honestly, his first thought is "well, that's rude."
He'll be seeking Wheatley out once he's read it, though, and put the secret back in the envelope like it hardly matters - nonspectacular though the cake is, it's better than anything Wesker could make, anyway.]
Keeping busy...?
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Yup! I needed something to do, so here I am, still doing trial-and-error, because I have nothing else to do right now. But I'll think of something, I always do.
[He seems carefree as usual]
Do you want some? I can't promise it's great, but it should be good. I avoided all the mistakes I have ever done before.
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[I mean, he's usually not here for eating much, so it's not like that's all that unusual.]
But it does seem to be coming along a bit more...fortunately than it used to.
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I don't know exactly why I wanted to be busy, maybe it's a machine thing. You know, not being idle, all that. But I could be idle if I wanted, just staring at the wall...
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Something that I imagine is a little insulting for both of us, as far as implications go.
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[Wheatley lowers his voice as if he's going to tell a secret]
There are tales about humans who get turned into machines and they don't know it. Rumors, legends, horror tales that get spread in cultures and folklore. Rumor say those who don't know are machines tend to find out in the worst situation possible...one day, they gain awareness, and they notice they're now a turret or some other similar mechanism...
[He completely made all that up. The odds you're a machine are astronomically low, Wesker]
But there's nothing supernatural or otherwise surreal about such thing, just a neat story. That's the scary part! The part about how it's not impossible for that to happen.