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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. |
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!]
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She did.
You know what, that's getting a grin from Rideaux, he doesn't even care.]
Glad to hear I have the approval of Katniss Everdeen.
[...he'll just. Do the same thing, though. He'll toss it right next to the scalpel that Katniss tossed.]
Suddenly, I am craving a drawing or photo of Juri.
[You know. For a scalpel dart board. Target practice is important.]
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[ She allows herself a grin, too, as she picks up another. ]
Right between the eyes. Unless he counts that as "violence against the Adjudicator," too.
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[They are seriously going here.]
You know, I wouldn't put that past him. And what an embarrassing reason for punishment that would be. We can always work with our imagination, I guess.
[And to demonstrate, he goes ahead and throws another scalpel a little further down which he estimates would be the jugular if the first two are between the eyes.]
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[ Not that she can blame him because. Well. She's thought about it, too. ]
If I could draw worth a damn, I'd make our own target.
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[Not mentioned: his experience with being salty enough to put thought into this for several people.
But on the topic of drawings...]
I'm afraid I am not the most suited for it, either. My drawings are pretty technical, so he'd probably end up looking like an anatomy model instead of a decent target.