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!]

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[seventhprogenitor]

[At least he's been caught unawares enough to be glancing at the door every now and then, but it doesn't give him all the energy in the world. Two times is enough for him.

So Ferid simply hums, leaning back in his seat to look at Inigo.]

Is it really all that strange to see me like this?

[Katniss seemed rather weirded out. Not to mention Isaac's reaction.]

[passional]

A little. You seem kind of out of it.

[seventhprogenitor]

I suppose I am, a little.

[...]

Inigo, you must trust me on this, but never scorn a woman somehow. If she asks you about something, you must answer her fully or suffer the consequences, without hesitance. Understood?

[passional]

Aye. I know how women can be; Katniss punched me the other day. I was so sure my handsome smile would win her over...

[seventhprogenitor]

Katniss is a tough one, true, but even I haven't been punched by her. How did you manage that?

[passional]

I told her that she's as beautiful as the morning sun. She didn't like being flirted with.

[seventhprogenitor]

I don't think any of our women here appreciate it very much, actually. It's rather odd.

[Like. Not that the women back home did either, actually, but still. There's a difference.]

Katniss hasn't exactly led the life that would allow her to take flirting kindly, though -- she'd say that her sister Prim deserved it more than she, I think... Try complimenting her in other ways, besides her looks, and I think she may take to it better.

[... Wow, he still gives pretty okay advice when he's out of it. That's nice to know.]

[passional]

I will keep that in mind - thank you for the advice, Ferid.

[ maybe now he can win katniss' heart... or so he hopes, anyway. ]

So who did you piss off?

[seventhprogenitor]

[............]

Aligula.

[passional]

...Geez. So what happened, exactly? What did she do?

[seventhprogenitor]

After I woke her up with no explanation too early in the morning, she had the idea to... help me with my insomnia problem.

[...]

So she drugged my breakfast.

[passional]

...Oh. [ That's rough, buddy. ] I didn't think she'd be the type to do that.