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

[imaginex]

Aah-- they're so pretty!

[Flower-like might be a stretch for some of them, but Sakura coos all the same, pointing out her favorites before her face suddenly brightens]

I have an idea!

[There's a spare piece of paper beside her, and Sakura sides it to her front before meticulously folding it into a little crane. Looking proud of herself, she holds it up for Nozomi's inspection]

Why don't you pick the color?

[gymasstics]

Hey, a paper crane!

[A paper crane, huh...? She'll take it gently, consider it, then plunk it down in the pink paint and swirl it around a little to make sure it gets a thorough coating.]

There. What do you think?

[imaginex]

[Hehe, well... Sakura then takes the pencil she'd been working with and tries to poke out two little eyes for the crane. Doesn't work that well with wet paint, but at least there's an indent present. Now their crane can see]

Now it's finished.

... I could make you one too, if you want.