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!]

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[cherryblooded]

[Hi, Speedwagon.]

Nothing that was very important.

[isafraid]

[It's amazing how much panic can be born of smelling smoke in a place like this, only to be diminished at the sight of Cherryblod. That being said, this wasn't a very nice sight to behold either.

Burning plastic has a terrible smell, dontcha know. He's almost got to hold his nose. But compared to the dead bodies they'd come across, this is nothing.

Which is a little frightening, when you think about it.]

...Is that a fish?

[cherryblooded]

[He's glad he looks like he has things under control?]

Was a fish. Now it's melted plastic. And it's not rapping any more.

[Which is, in the end, the most important thing.]

[isafraid]

[He also looks like he's holding a burnt fish carcass. It's a bit subjective, really.]

You... got one too, eh? And not a fan of them at that. [Certainly not, huh.]

[cherryblooded]

Sigrun took my first one. This is the second the machine has saw fit to give me.

[Really not a fan.]

[isafraid]

Ah, yeah. [Right, he can recall that time you briefly lost your mind, Cherry]

...Suppose it's another one of those future things I just don't quite understand. Can't say the idea of a singing fish really sits right with me either. [Even know...

he knows that's not the whole reason of it.]

Get anything else then? Normally you seem to be the one that gets the most out of it.