Week 4.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 4 Three more Competitors died this past week. Chitoge Kirisaki tried to take matters into her own hands only to be punished as a result while William Flemming and Archie both tried to take the Adjudicator up on his word and escape. Three more of you are gone, but there's no going back now. 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. 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... Once again, another set of doors has opened up - this time at the end of the western corridor, leading up and toward the north. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it a reward for surviving another week. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 23

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week four 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

[seventhprogenitor]

[Then not only is she Aware of what this is about, she's Aware of the other thing as well.]

One, it is very rude to drug someone you like, and two... you understand my reluctance to say much on the matter of my age now, don't you.

[innocentloveholic]

One, it's also equally rude to not tell the person you wake up to chat about your dumb feelings with why you have them, and two...

[ ... ]

Yep! [ he's an over-sized mosquito masquerading as a human being. people hate those. ] Don't worry, your secret's totally safe with me.

...you're gonna totally have to get rid of your jar though, I dumped it all in there so it's probably totally contaminated.

[seventhprogenitor]

[He sighs.]

Already taken care of, unfortunately. That was one of the things I was enjoying out of the machine and you ruined it.

[innocentloveholic]

I'll make it up to you one of these days. [ a gentle pat on his arm. ] At least there's no chance of me ever doing a repeat performance? Though I knew I should've tripled the dosage...

[seventhprogenitor]

I'm sure you would have found a way to kill me if you had done that, Aligula, and that is not the way I'd like to die, thank you.

[... Okay, now he'll sit -- or rather, lay -- on her bed.]

I was planning on visiting our host today, too, but I wouldn't like to do so as... out of it as I am.

[innocentloveholic]

[ no one would suspect her.




wait luca saw her in the infirmary, fuck, he'd probably suspect her. ]

...I could visit him for you~ What were you gonna ask about?

[seventhprogenitor]

I was going to ask him if he knew German.

[...]

And to bring him a little gift. But I haven't been able to finish it.

[Because of you.]

[innocentloveholic]

[ because of yourself, dearie ]

Oh, that's just too bad! I'll definitely stop in to ask about the German thing at least.

[seventhprogenitor]

[who drugs someone for petty revenge]

Thank you. I don't particularly care what else you tell him about that, so be as free as you'd like.

[ask him if it's his diary for all he cares, he was gonna do it anyway]

[innocentloveholic]

[ THE GIRL WHO DOESN'T HALF-ASS ANYTHING, FERID. ]

If he doesn't know German, then it's not gonna belong to him, right? [ shrug. ] That question's allll I need! ...ooooh, I totally should've asked Detective Critical if I could copy down the weird symbol thingies in the book she found, I wanna see if he knows what they are, too...

[seventhprogenitor]

If you give me pen and paper, I can draw them for you perfectly~.

[innocentloveholic]

[ do you think she ha of course she does, hold on, she's actually got one of those ubiquotous notebooks somewhere around here, let her just get up and look for it—

under her pillow, apparently. IT'S HER DIARY FUCK OFF. flipping to a clean page and setting it down beside him, along with its pen.

...she is going to stay on the bed with him until he is done and then she is going to find somewhere new to put her diary so he won't find it before she goes back to painting on her walls. he is not going to go looking through her personal stuff just because he's a nosy bitch. ]

Write away! [ ........right away, write away, dear me. ]

[seventhprogenitor]

[excuse you he wouldn't look at a girl's secret thoughts!!

unless it's evidence anyway

He'll draw them, line for line, exactly as they were seen on the book Naoto brought in. And look smug all the while. He is lethargically smug.]

There you are, Aligula. [And sliding it back to her.] It's exact.

[innocentloveholic]

[ ooh, neat.

she still has no idea what any of this means. she's taking it back to the wall with her. ]

Thanks! I've almost forgiven your awful transgressions against me.

[seventhprogenitor]

And what would solidify your forgiveness, dear?

[innocentloveholic]

I'll tell you when I think of it.

[ she's the fairest in all the land. ]

[seventhprogenitor]

[clearly.]

Just don't make it anything that might cost my head, will you? I'd like to live long.

[innocentloveholic]

You mean like asking you to help me kill someone? [ ha. ] No way, I'm not that kinda trash! That'd totally cheapen my win!!

[seventhprogenitor]

What a wonderful woman you are. [Truly.] Is it any wonder why you don't have men falling over themselves at you?

[innocentloveholic]

It's only because they know I'll break their hearts. [ a soft sigh. men are such fragile creatures. ]