Trustfell 4: Trust Fall or Die Hard (
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WEEK 3.
As the second week draws to a close, two more have joined the deceased. Christo and Alani are dead, leaving twenty-six of you remaining. It may not seem like very many have died, but their absence will certainly be felt. 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... Just like last week, a door in the stairwell has opened, leading you down further into the building; there are more rooms open to you down there - possibly even one that you'll find personally interesting. Go ahead and explore all you like; after all, you did well at completing your lessons this past week. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 25 |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week three 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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I didn't have anything else to put the bullets in, so I used my pockets! [he says, like this is a reasonable thing.]
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... She almost says "but then you can use them" but - ... But she somehow can't picture him doing that. ]
Are there even any working guns here?
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[ . . . ]
Maybe we'll get some means to fix it later.
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I guess?
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and now those hands have a handful of bullets in them bc he's handing her some this is what friends do]
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Okay...
[ She'll just hold his handful and a half of bullets . . . ]
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now that he's sure she's actually going along with his stupid plan he begins the long walk towards his room. let's have some casual chitchat along the way!]
Did you have a good dream yesterday? [that's casual right]
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Yes! Sportacus, I have a granddaughter! I just remembered her!!
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That's wonderful! What's she like?
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[ H u h u hu ]
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What's her name?
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[ #oldwhitepeople ]
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Is it safer there? I don't know much about it.
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... Well, here we are! [let him just. unlock his door. rather than think about bombs.]
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Oh, here we are! ]
Oh, good, about time!
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. . .
Well she'll drop the handful and a half in, but like- ]
Aren't these things explosive?
[ Or is that not a thing anymore ]
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