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

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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!]

Comments

[arebetter]

I guess so. So what makes him so special, then?

[doctorize]

... If these dreams are indeed forgotten memories, then apparently this man attacked me recently while I was doing a therapy session with a patient.

[arebetter]

... yeah, alright, that's pretty shitty. He get out of his cell or something?

[doctorize]

No. Zack has never been caught by the police, which made his sudden presence rather strange.

[arebetter]

Um. That... that seems like an issue? How did it... shake out?

[doctorize]

[Danny pauses here in his sketching.]

I survived, thankfully, but... I'm worried about my patient, Rachel. She was also in the room when he attacked me and I don't know what has become of her yet.

[arebetter]

That sounds like a bad time and I'm honestly not sure what to say? Except screw Zack, I guess.

[doctorize]

[Ha ha] I suppose that is the only thing that can be said about him, for the time being anyway.

[Until we're able to leave this place and go back home...]

[arebetter]

I guess. I... you know, even serial killers are way out of my zone, but at least we have them where I come from too?

[doctorize]

Well, it's a good thing that they're out of your zone. It would be worrying otherwise if there were more people having similar problems like ours.

[arebetter]

Yeah, no, don't run into a lot of serial killer attacks as a musician.

[doctorize]

I should certainly hope not...

[Buy anyway]

So what are you normally used to then, as a musician?

[because we're curious about it, okay]

[arebetter]

Uh... getting into fights? But usually with just angry dudes.

[doctorize]

Really? Does that happen a lot?