Week 2.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 2 With the deaths of Sayaka Maizono and Mallick Scott the first week draws to a close. While you all have varying opinions on what happened and who was to blame, one thing's for sure: the Adjudicator isn't messing around. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, 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... However, those weird dreams aren't the only new thing around here; those massive double doors on the southern wall of the foyer have opened up, leading down another hallway and ending in what looks like another corridor to the west. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it your reward for a job well done. Or perhaps for just playing the game. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 28

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[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Don't forget to save your threads for coins and the activity check, and don't forget to submit this week's activity check and memory regains!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Adjudicator, you can do so here!]

Comments

[killedbyapig]

Calm down! Let me see... [so he walks in and up to the fridge bc how bad could it be she's probably freaking out over noth

oh.

yeah. that's. yeah.]

... Well. As long as it's not one of us. [bright side to everything.]

[andneversaydie]

...I don't want anyone to have all of their blood taken out of their body, though... gods, what if it's Mallick's?

[...it's not like he lost any blood when he died...]

...maybe... maybe it's just animal blood and it's here to give us the jitters. I... I can handle animal blood.

[killedbyapig]

Human or animal, there's no reason I can think of why it'd be in bags, or locked away in a cold place. [isn't blood supposed to be warm?

and then he says, with utter seriousness:] Perhaps this is for any vampires living among us.

[andneversaydie]

I... think I heard of some kind of soup you make with pig blood from somewhere foreign? I don't know if that's something you'd want to keep cold or warm, though.

...

Maybe it is vampires. Well... no, wait. We'd notice whoever it was hopping all over the place.

[killedbyapig]

There's nothing worse than a cold black pudding. [but that's just him what does he know.

... does he mention that vampires don't hop or does he just go along with it? whatever, she's cute, he can roll with this.]

They'd be hiding their true nature, of course! It wouldn't do to just outright tell everyone, would it? We're easy prey if we're ignorant.

[andneversaydie]

Well, I guess you could always heat this up in the oven? It'd keep it from going bad, I guess...

[...but she still doesn't know if it's human or animal, so...]

...I don't know. I never got the impression that they could do that. Every story I've heard makes it sound kinda like... they have to act a certain way, you know? And they have these weird tags on their faces and I don't know how you could cover that up.