WEEK 1.

[trustharder]

WEEK 1 As much as this sounds like a bad joke all around, it looks like one thing is being played completely straight: you're not going anywhere. After the Kingmaker has answered your questions (or, well, perhaps it's more accurate to say he didn't answer them, at least as far as most of those little Q&A sessions went), you'll be left up to your own devices – feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Survivors 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. And no, the robot cannot punch them in for you. Notably, though, starting bright and early on Monday morning (or maybe just early, since there aren't any windows) you'll be treated to the most unholy damn noise – it's very definitely an electric siren of some sort, probably some kind of klaxon, blaring out over the PA system. It only blasts once, but really, for something that loud, once is enough. 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. 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.) SURVIVORS REMAINING: 27

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!

There are also two new posts for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

hallway... kind of

[amygdalae]

[Bruce wasn't at the hallway, but he certainly was going to do so since he's stepping out from his room--]

Wh--

[There goes Zagi, and Bruce is glad is tea is cold because guess who is splashing tea over himself now from the surprise.]

[blastiarm]

[CACKLING WILDLY

sorry, bruce, you're not getting an apology, he's just going to keep going]

[amygdalae]

[rude tbh

but yeah Bruce is just... going to deal with this in his own usual quiet manner

you do you, zagi]

[blastiarm]

[HE'S GOING TO BE LAUGHING FOREVER!!!!

...maybe eventually he'll check in on you though, where did you go?]

[amygdalae]

[He is in the dining room, just taking a moment to chill with some tea and a sandwich! Also he's more or less cleaned up the mess on himself earlier. It's a good thing those jumpsuits don't stain that easily.

Or maybe its just the bright neon purple doing a good job of being distracting enough, who knows.]

[blastiarm]

[Well, he'll skate on in and then hop up on the table further down from Bruce. He's just sort of sitting there, idly kicking his legs a bit.]

...The purple's a little better than the green one.

[how does he start a conversation]

[amygdalae]

[You tried, Zagi.]

Thank you, I suppose?

[It was this or some other even more jarring colors.

A pause, and then he glances over to Zagi with a wry smile on his face.]

I see you're really entertained by the skates.

[blastiarm]

Of course I am! They're the best thing I've gotten out of that stupid machine!

[He hasn't gotten his knives yet. Hopefully they're in there!!]

...So yeah, you should watch out because I'm definitely gonna keep using them!

[That's Zagi-speak for "whoops sorry about that but I'm going to keep doing it because I'm an asshole".]

Uh, only at night though, I guess.

[amygdalae]

...I don't mind so much, but that's probably a good idea. There's less of us milling around the place by then.

[And Zagi has more space to skate too. Score!]

What other things have you gotten from the machine?

[blastiarm]

This.

[He tugs on the ends of the cape. He's still wearing it. Goddammit, Zagi.]

I've also gotten a lot of food? And some kind of light. You point it at stuff and it doesn't run on blastia!

[...he's easily entertained.]

[amygdalae]

[Well at least somebody is having fun.]

They all sound very good. [He's glad somebody is having fun, despite everything.] It seems like it'll be fun to have a pair of skates myself.

[blastiarm]

Heh, yeah. They're pretty fun! I wonder what else we can get from this thing...? Well, I'm going to keep shoving coins in it and see what falls out. Maybe I'll get something really useful.

[LIKE HIS KNIVES........]

[amygdalae]

[Zagi

Zagi no]

I've seen quite a collection from all of you, though I think you're the first I've seen to put it to a lot of use.

[blastiarm]

Well yeah, why not use this stuff? Some of it's pretty great! It's entertaining for now, at least, and that's the important part.

[amygdalae]

I suppose we all need our entertainment wherever we can get it.

[He's pretty sure Zagi isn't the guy for books, either.]

[blastiarm]

[NOT AT ALL...]

Yeah, exactly. We've gotta find it somewhere, after all.

[amygdalae]

Well, I hope they can keep entertaining you then, for however long we're here.

[Yes they are eventually going to get out of here... eventually...]

[blastiarm]

Yep. We'll see how it goes. But I'll probably be fine.

[BOREDOM IS HIS GREATEST ENEMY...]

[amygdalae]

If you do need help, don't hesitate to find me. I'll do my best to help wherever I can.

[blastiarm]

Heh, you're an okay guy, Bruce.

[...that's actually genuine...]

[amygdalae]

[...well its certainly unexpected, but that's... nice.]

Ah... thank you. I'm glad you think so.