Second.

[trustwellness]

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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[trustwellness]

[Well, it's either going to be a relief or the opposite of that, but the horns appear to be entirely fake. Just as plastic as the headband they're attached to.]

[oyashiromama]

[this day sucks

Well. Awesome, okay, she's just going to hold on to these then until the trial, if there's nothing else to find around here.]

[trustwellness]

[You're good, Hanyuu!]