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trusthell2017-01-29 11:44 am
trustwellness) wrote in trusthell2017-01-29 11:44 am
WEEK 2.
Adelina and Kyrie Ushiromiya are dead. Regardless of how you felt about them and whether or not you mourned their passing, life goes on. It seems the Wordsmith intends to make good on the rules he's left for you all. Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; on Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Either way, it seems there's nothing to do but move on - or, perhaps, move down. Another door in that holding area near the elevator seems to have opened up, leading into a corridor and a stairwell that seems to lead you somewhere beneath the dormitories, and eventually onto a new floor altogether. Go ahead and explore all you like; after all, you did well at completing your lessons this past week. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week two 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!
If you'd like to get in contact with the Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]
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gosh she's cute when she's taken by surprise
... It gives him an idea, though, and Gold'll lean against the shelf.]
You think Smitty'll take food if we put it in that mail room?
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[Wait a second! She pouts once she realizes that Gold isn't thinking about doing this out of kindness.]
--No! You're not going to give the Wordsmith poisoned food!
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[See if he gets out of his hidey hole then.]
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[One these days one of you are gonna get killed because you decided to mess with the wrong person.]
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[That is a Gold staple, unfortunately, and he'll huff before moving away from the toxins. Back to looking at the rest of the jars, though he doesn't seem half as interested in them even when he's picking them up to look inside; despite his disappointment, though, he's still friendly in tone.]
So how're you feelin', princess? Get enough sleep the past couple nights?
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[Don't punish everyone for your stupid decision, Gold!
Though, how is she feeling. She thinks about that for a bit, not really sure, honestly.]
I've been sleeping alright, I guess. I mean, as good as I can with all that's going on.
[She clasps her hands together, fidgeting a bit.]
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Lemme guess, you had a weird dream too?
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Weird dreams? Yes, I did have one, to be honest.
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Wanna trade stories? I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours, since mine wasn't too bad at all.
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[She's not sure if it will make sense to him. Hers hardly made sense to her.]
Um, I suppose I should start off by saying that I just found out I'm a 'Child of the Full Moon'. I'm not really sure what that is, however, I dreamed that these children, they sacrificed themselves to save the world.
[She's a little worried maybe it has to do something with her, but she's not really sure.]
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[... Maybe. Gold scrunches his nose, shaking his head and looking back at her.]
You ain't got anything goin' on right now that's linin' up to that. Yeah?
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[Even if dreaming that felt really uncomfortable.]