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Trustfell Mods ([personal profile] trustharder) wrote in [community profile] trusthell2016-04-24 09:53 am

Week 9.

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!]
amygdalae: so I put a bullet in my mouth but the other guy spat it out (I got low)

[personal profile] amygdalae 2016-04-26 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Noon comes and goes and... there's nothing from the Kingmaker this time, apparently. After the mess that happened last week--Bruce had assumed there would be something.

Guess he was wrong. (Like so many other things.)

Its only after noon then does Bruce actually emerge from his room. He makes a stop at the kitchen first to get some leftovers to eat (or to make something to eat, if there is nothing). After food is done he spends a bit of time in the dining hall going through his notebook for more notes, generally as a refresher on everything he knows and has gathered from others.

Once that is done he spends pretty much the rest of the day searching through every room from the second floor up. He tries to look through each room as much as he can, though as the day passes its clear that the lack of finding anything new is trying at his (admittedly already little) patience.

He does stop eventually - though its more or less way past nighttime by then, and he goes back to his room to start compiling everything in his notebook once more. His door is open, again, as it has been doing a lot recently. Somebody clearly is giving less and less care to his own general safety.]