Week 5.

[trustfellowship]

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. PATIENTS REMAINING: 22

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[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!]

Comments

vending machine

[crywiththesaints]

We really ought to have a meetup to trade all this rubbish.

[positivespin]

That's a good idea! Plus, some of us might have gotten someone else's stuff. Like how Lovecraft got some of QQ's clothes.

[crywiththesaints]

I got a swimsuit, a pair of ripped pants, and a thong today.

[positivespin]

Guess that means none of it is something Auntie Kashima would wear? If it helps, QQ got weird armor and a very fuzzy scarf.

[crywiththesaints]

You're correct about that. Thongs, really?

[positivespin]

Sure some other people around here can wear it. QQ would.

[ Shame, what shame? ]

[crywiththesaints]

You'd wear underpants from a prize machine.

[positivespin]

After it's cleaned.

[ Is that really the problem here... ]

[crywiththesaints]

I suppose. Well, at least it'll find a use. This isn't the kind of place one can be picky in.

[positivespin]

True! You never know what will come in handy!

[crywiththesaints]

I've gotten some useful things. Luggage cases, a camera. Things that would be good to investigate with.

[positivespin]

Sounds nice! Vending machine tends to give QQ stuff like ice cream and fuzzy caterpillars. How strange.

[crywiththesaints]

The Transmitter told me once that the machine was already here, so they decided to incorporate it into the exercise.

[positivespin]

By getting rid of their unwanted items?

[ seriously what can they do with most of this ]

[crywiththesaints]

I don't see why not. These probably did belong to them.

[positivespin]

[ She's the one who brought it up and all, but... ]

That's...creepy. But might as well make use of it anyway.

[crywiththesaints]

I don't see why not. Reuse is responsible in most situations.