Week 7.

[trustfelling]

WEEK 7 In a surprise twist, no one died this week. Well, unless you count Chitoge Kirisaki, who returned to the land of the living only to die the same day. Maybe you all are onto something. Or maybe you were just lucky. On Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, and while there are no bodies to find today, you might not have had a very good night's sleep anyway. It seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost again, even though no one was murdered this past week. Surprisingly, a new set of doors hasn't opened up anywhere. You can search the entire facility if you'd like, but you won't find any new rooms or hallways. It looks as though you didn't earn anything new. COMPETITORS REMAINING: 17

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week seven 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

[greenmamabear]

[She's surprised at the voice but 100% relaxes when she sees its Katniss. Fantastic Katniss.]

Hey honey. Yeah, just something from the vending machine that bugs me.

[flagitate]

[ She takes a seat next to her. The nightlock pill is heavy in her pocket. ]

... Yeah, I got one of those, too. [ ... ] Want to talk about it?

[greenmamabear]

Well, it's nothing big. Just, uh. Weird book from back where I was.

[She slides it over.] Pretty sure it's why I don't like cake.

[flagitate]

[ Katniss takes it and flips through it.

...

.......

Oh. ]

... Yeah, I can see why you don't like cake now.

[ THAT IS SURE A THING..... ]

[greenmamabear]

Its a little off-putting.

And with everything else I've seen, I wouldn't be surprised if parts of it weren't true. Or at least whoever wrote it thought so.

[flagitate]

[ Katniss closes the book... and pushes it away. Avoid!! ]

Whoever wrote that is seriously messed up, though.

[greenmamabear]

I don't think I'd want to talk to the author. Or learn about his religious beliefs.

[flagitate]

Seriously. The guy's even more messed up than I am.

[greenmamabear]

Well, cake cultist isn't exactly a high bar.

[flagitate]

Cake's pretty good, but I wouldn't want to join a cult for it.

[ Peeta's cakes are Pure. ]

[greenmamabear]

...Be some weird fucking meetings, that's for sure.

"And lo the frosting descended from the heavens..."