trustfelled | Week 1

WEEK 1
Unfortunately (or fortunately, for those of you who decided he ranks at an 8 or higher) the Adjudicator has made an appearance and he doesn't seem to be lying about anything that's happening here. There's no way out. It seems like you're stuck here for the time being and the rules the Adjudicator told you about are still hanging in every room. While the Adjudicator himself is around, you'll be left up to your own devices – feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Competitors for the next several days. Should you want to eat something you're free to use the kitchen before 10PM, but after that the doors will be locked and no amount of fussing with the locks or trying to break them down will get them to budge.

You'll notice that the clock in the foyer goes off periodically, however. This will happen every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM. You'll be able to hear it no matter what room you're in; it seems it's being piped in over that PA system in the walls. There isn't any punishment for sleeping through it, but you don't want to waste the day in bed, now do you?

(Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.)

COMPETITORS REMAINING: 30

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

If you'd like to get in contact with the Adjudicator, you can do so here!]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

That makes sense. Especially with the other things people gained or lost. [Like hair or scars.]

Does that mean all of this stuff belongs to someone? I don't really want to go through the effort of finding out the owner of some rose-hip tea.

I'm not sure anyone's going to miss some bandages, either. Or a pen.

[Although she could be wrong. Maybe it's some super important pen! ...She's pretty sure she's not wrong on the bandages.]

I'm not sure I want to know who's underwear it gave me...

...I'm so sorry.

[Underwear can fall out of the machine. Noted! And also super gross.]

Did you get anything cool to balance out the boxers?

[Or you know, whatever they were.]

I will bury the memory of it forever more. [Its the only solution.]

Well. A hazmat suit is probably the exact opposite of underwear, honestly.

Edited 2016-07-06 01:37 (UTC)

[...That definitely is the exact opposite of a pair of underwear.]

At least you scored another outfit?

[I mean it would be pretty ridiculous to walk around in a hazmat suit, but. She could rock it! ...She's rocking being green, she can do a hazmat suit.]