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

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[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

[flagitate]

Yeah. But I think we'd have to know everyone's blood types if we wanted to use it.

[andneversaydie]

...

Blood has types? How does that even work?

[flagitate]

[ Crap, she's the worst person to explain this stuff. ]

I don't know. [ SHRUG. ] It's just something I've heard my mother talk about before.

[andneversaydie]

...I guess I'll have to ask around about it if I want to figure it out, then. But... at least it's not just there to be creepy or something.

[...she's... still kind of freaked out, though, and she's not going anywhere near that fridge.]

[flagitate]

Yeah.

[ ... ]

Do you want to get out of this place? [ ... the infirmary, that is. ]

[andneversaydie]

...

Yeah, let's... just go somewhere else, then.

[...she'd like to get out in general, but...]

[flagitate]

Yeah. Are you hungry?

[andneversaydie]

...not... right now, if I'm gonna be honest. That kinda made me lose my appetite.

[flagitate]

[ ... okay, yeah, she doesn't blame her. ]

We'll walk around, then.

[andneversaydie]

R-right. I... had a little trouble focusing today, so I didn't really get a good look at everything on this floor, I guess. Maybe we could look it over?

[flagitate]

Yeah. There's a game room and stuff to sew with, whichever you want to go to first.

[andneversaydie]

...you know, those both sound really nice. Maybe sewing first? I think... I wanna see what's there, in case we can make new clothes or something.

[flagitate]

[ As if she couldn't remind her of Prim even more... ]

Yeah. Come on. [ Aaaand leading her to the sewing room! ]

[andneversaydie]

Alright. ...we really could use more clothes here, you know?