Week 9.

[trustharder]

WEEK 9 For the first time since your stay in the Vault began, no one died this week. That doesn't mean there weren't casualties among you, however – namely, trust, interpersonal relationships, and comfort in the group dynamic as a whole. Hopefully no one else pays the price for it. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; there aren't any bodies to be found on Sunday morning. You're safe for now – unless your dreams have told you otherwise... SURVIVORS REMAINING: 10

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week nine of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins; don't forget to submit your memory regains! There is no activity check this week!

THE FINAL INVESTIGATION BEGINS ON THURSDAY!
THIS IS THE LAST WEEK TO REDEEM COINS!
The text and calling posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

[garudynamic]

[He can feel the tenseness his attitude causes. And part of him grumbles 'What, did he expect me to talk shop with him so easily again?'

Yosuke didn't like that thought. But he can't deny it. He knows better. Otherwise it'd grow into a knife in his hands again. It's not so yellow eyed anymore, but there's still a restlessness in his heart, like the air after a storm. Wind in leaves and wet ozone. The violence was past, but everything was too delicate to press just yet. Could kick up with just the slightest turn.]

I'll let you know if I find anything.

[An offering of trust, even if it was small]

[penduli]

[ ...he's expecting too much from some sweet piano piece, and he knows it, but...

That doesn't really stop it from sucking, you know. ]

...thanks. And... sorry. For trying to say anything.

[ That's—not the issue here, and he knows it. He squeezes his hands in his lap and, certainly not for the first nor last time, wishes things had stayed the way they'd been a couple of days ago. ]

Let me know if you don't find anything too, anyway. I [ want a chance to not shove my foot in my mouth again ] really want to talk to you again?

[garudynamic]

Don't apologize I... I don't want you to be scared to talk to me. I know I'm being-

[Sensitive, mean, hurt, raw]

-jumpy.

[Sigrun has told him to try- that Black is all alone right now outside her. That he needs a friend. And he is trying. Not just because she asked, but because he wants to. Because-]

I miss you. [It hasn't even been two full days, but he does. It feels longer, and Black seems so far away- but he can't make himself forget either. He refuses to hide in fog because it'd be easier. Even though he wants to]

But I need time. I... hope we can sit and talk here again though. I'm a selfish guy, so... don't worry. I'm not leaving.

[penduli]

[ he's pretty selfish, too.

but he won't steal yosuke's thunder, not when it's so heartfelt. he just nods, swallows hard (i miss you.), and nods again. ]

Whenever you're ready then. And... not a moment before, Yosuke. I like hanging out with you, but not like this.

[ (then maybe he shouldn't have been a mole.) ]

...I miss you, too. Just so you know you're not the only pathetic one here.

[garudynamic]

Heh, well that's good! Misery loves company, right?

[He grins, and... it's not tense, or forced. Maybe a little lonely and sad, but earnest. Still, he stands up finally- anymore then this will just hurt them both]

...I'll see you tomorrow?

[penduli]

[ that grin gives him the worst butterflies.

it also gives him the worst heartache. ]

Yeah. [ a similar smile; he's not up for grinning, but this is good enough. ] As long as you want to see me. I'm not going anywhere, Yosuke.

[garudynamic]

I'm holding you to that, Will.

[And on that note he starts off, giving Sigrun a nod as he does. He has a lot to prep for, and some new found energy to do it with]