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

[captainobnoxious]

no one goes in there
it's a nice and quiet spot
and it's not that big

[trustharder]

OH. THAT MAKES SENSE.

[Have some more stars.]

I SHOULD PROBABLY GO. BUT I CAN COME BACK AND TALK WHENEVER YOU WANT.

[captainobnoxious]

i'd like that
next time i'll have something fun to talk about, maybe
instead of all this sad stuff

[trustharder]

I DON'T MIND THE SAD STUFF EITHER.
FUN STUFF WOULD BE GOOD, THOUGH.
EITHER WAY I WILL LOOK FORWARD TO IT!

[captainobnoxious]

[She'll draw some flowers and stars for Glory!!! A nice good bye.

And then she'll step away, going to Black instead and... hanging off him, good lord her hand is killing her, actually, and she's still got a mind to write a letter to Mettaton. There's a lot to say and no time to say it anymore.]

Let's get a drink. After that, I'd really, really like one.