Trustfell 4: Trust Fall or Die Hard (
trustwellness) wrote in
trusthell2017-02-03 12:00 pm
Second.
| A week's distance from the last death seems to have helped some of you, seems to have calmed things down somewhat; the presence of a new floor has helped a little in that endeavor as well – things are a little less claustrophobic, a little more open. Of course, for others things haven't been going as smoothly; between the odd dreams that you've all been experiencing and the Wordsmith's incentive, the added space may just be encouraging distance between you and your fellow Apprentices. It seems that only time will tell how things will progress from here. Friday morning comes, and with it comes the brightening of the lights throughout the University – though it seems there's something a bit wrong with the second floor in that regard. Namely, the workshop remains dark. That's probably going to be a problem. >Explore? |

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[A gentle, shaking hand on his arm.]
S-Silver it won't...do any good.
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It's not quite registering just yet, but one thought runs through his head; how did anyone deal with this last time?]
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[ Seeing Silver shake his body is just...so heartbreaking. She can't believe Christo's gone. He didn't deserve this. ]
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[She's on auto-pilot. She has to keep this boy safe.]
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No. I'm going to help too.
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