WEEK 3.

[trustwellness]

WEEK 3 As the second week draws to a close, two more have joined the deceased. Christo and Alani are dead, leaving twenty-six of you remaining. It may not seem like very many have died, but their absence will certainly be felt. Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; 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... Just like last week, a door in the stairwell has opened, leading you down further into the building; there are more rooms open to you down there - possibly even one that you'll find personally interesting. Go ahead and explore all you like; after all, you did well at completing your lessons this past week. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 26 APPRENTICES REMAINING: 25

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week three 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 Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]

Comments

kitchen

[acherontiastyx]

[Breakfast, breakfast...

...

man you know he totally lost track of the Poke --- animal people last week and it is really fuckin' weird to see one when you kind of forgot about them.]

Oh. ...what the heck happened to you.

[officerhops]

[HEY THERE GUZMA...

Judy looks up as Guzma walks in, already nursing what looks to be just a plain glass of ice water.]

I've been, uh...pretty sick. But I'm getting better? Sort of...

[acherontiastyx]

[...help cop? cannot help cop. it's against the prime directive.

...MAYBE IF HE DOES IT... INDIRECTLY...]

...you ever try, like. Saltine crackers and clear soda.

[officerhops]

I do! Once and a while...though, I haven't yet...it's only been pretty recently that I could keep anything down.

[You saw how she was at the trial Guzma, she was pretty much a dead bunny walking.]

Do you think we have anything like that?

[acherontiastyx]

Oh, man, that sucks. You looked like you were having a worse time than anyone over the weekend, and that includes the dead guy.

Uh... we might have clear soda in here, but I'm pretty sure we have crackers in here.

[...DAMNIT]

...let me give the cabinets a look.

[officerhops]

[Aw Guzma, you do care.]

Thank you. I'll go through the fridge in the meantime.

[And that's just where she'll go, but she's not so rude as to do it in complete silence.]

I uh...saw that you guys got some of your Pokemon back, right? How are they doing?

[acherontiastyx]

Don't mention it. Seriously. I've got an image.

[let's see. there's... no, that's the Not Pop Tarts. hmm. crackers, crackers, crackers...]

Oh, yeah, mine's doing good, and everyone else's seem to be alright. At least, the ones we found, anyway. I guess it can't be that weird for 'em to be stuck in a friggin' capsule machine if they're in their balls, but... eh.

[officerhops]

That's good. So you think there might be more in there, then?

[Judy asks this as she does manage to find one of the aforementioned, nonspecifically-branded sodas. Or it might even just be carbonated water, but either way it'll do.]

[acherontiastyx]

Well, I'm pretty sure all four of us had at least five on us the last we remember, since you can carry six at a time.

[ah! there we go. he'll take the saltines out, then.]

I mean, I know I have five, and I only found one.

[officerhops]

I hope you can find the rest of them, then. I can't imagine they'd be too happy alone in that machine.

[acherontiastyx]

Yeah, probably not. If I wasn't mad about everything else here, I'd still be pretty livid about that.

[he hands the saltines down.]

Anyway, here.

[officerhops]

Thank you, Guzma.

[Judy takes the package from him with a slight, if tired, smile, moving over to pull out a few drawers so she can climb up onto the edge of the counter to sit and enjoy her "breakfast".]

Sorry, I probably kept you from getting whatever you came in here for.

[acherontiastyx]

Nah, it's cool, I got 'em.

[TIME TO TOAST THE STRUDELS.]

It's bad enough being stuck here in the first place without being sick, so.

[officerhops]

[You toast them strudels.]

No kidding. I was really just hoping not to get anyone else sick, you know?

[acherontiastyx]

... would we even be able to catch the same diseases, though? I mean, I know humans can't catch the Pokerus back home.

[officerhops]

[What's a pokerus]

...can't humans catch the flu?

[acherontiastyx]

...yeah, we can, but it's like... okay. Say you catch a cold, right? You don't wanna be with any other humans, but you can still hang out with your Pokemon and they're not gonna catch it. It works basically the other way around, although I think that if you do catch something from a Pokemon it's gonna wreck you.

[officerhops]

I don't know if it works the same with animals and people...Pokemon seem to be a lot different from regular animals. At least from what I've been able to tell.

[acherontiastyx]

...well, yeah, you don't have to tell me that twice. Still, germs are germs... but I don't know anything about those, so.