Trustfell 4: Trust Fall or Die Hard (
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WEEK 6.
With the deaths of Viktor Nikiforov, Varric Tethras, and Killia, you're down to half of your original number. There's only fifteen of you left. How much longer before your number drops again? 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... Of course, that doesn't mean that you've gained nothing else among the many, many losses you've faced; it seems that another floor has been made available to you for surviving another week. Congratulations and well done, even if you might not necessarily appreciate the reward. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week six 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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After she wakes, she lets Hanyuu know she's up and at 'em, by leaving a note for her. Hanyuu's been through a heck of a lot, there's no need to worry her needlessly. Vanille does end up bringing Hanyuu breakfast in bed, though, once she thinks about it. It's rice and vegetables, but there's also fruit and eggs and toast, too. And a cup of vanilla tea with some cream and sugar in it. She might talk to Hanyuu a while, but feel free to find Vanille coming out of room 20 with a tray in hand.
And after that, she decides to investigate the new floor. She checks out exactly one room before she falls in love completely. This is her home now and nothing can take this from her. Therefore, Vanille will be spending most of her day in the greenhouse, occasionally coming out to grab a bite to eat in the kitchen. ]
That Room 20 prompt
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And that sure was a girl coming out of Hanyuu's room. Elda feels a strange mix of things thing, a gratefulness that means someone was checking on Hanyuu other than her (though after the last trial that's sort of obvious) and - well, some other feeling she doesn't want to examine. Being friends is hard, okay. Particularly when you're a hateful old vampire.
However, all of that comes together to see a small imp of a woman basically glaring something she doesn't realize is a tired looking death glare at the girl as she needs to pass her to get anywhere else down the hall.
... Oh wait, she's coming towards her. ]
Good morning.
[ Nailed it ]
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Good mornin'! [ just act natural. ] Eheh... Did you sleep okay?
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Probably about as well as anyone. What about you?
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Erm... pretty well, I suppose. [ She woke up confused because Varric wasn't there but it's fine. ] Umm... have you checked out the new floor if we've gotten one...?
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[ On the plus side she's not in full on cat-like predatory eyes mode? Yet? She answers that evenly, a hand going to her hip. She should... say more. She knows. Well, knows, doesn't care yet. ]
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Oh. [ ... ] Did you... want to check on Hanyuu?
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And then she bursts out laughing, her typical wahaha old lady evil laugh, ]
Well, you can tell me if she's doing well or not, so there's no need! Wouldn't want her comatose and drunk again!
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Umm, I made her breakfast, and she doesn't seem drunk... since I stayed with her last night, and all.
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greenhouse
We must be deep underground, yet these plants seem to be doing just fine.
Do you recognize any of these plants?
[She stops to examine a pink flower, staring at it for a long time.]
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[ Vanille nods as she peers over at the more dangerous plants. Strange, that there should be some of those... ]
Mm-hmm! A lot of 'em, actually. There are herbs, vegetables, and even fruit trees.
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[ She trails off, expression turning more wistful. ]
It was my home.
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[She turns at that.]
Did something happen?
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Erm... yeah. It's gone now.
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I see. What happened, if you don't mind my asking?
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HANYUU'S ROOM THIS MORNING
But, instead, there's the plucky girl with a whole bunch of food!]
V-Vanille...! Oh, did- did you make this all for me...?
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Well, for us, actually! I thought, after having a heck of a time for a while now, you'd like this.
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Thank you, Vanille. [She makes some room on the bed- she hasn't had enough time to get it straightened out yet, but it'll do for now.]
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A good mama like you should have nice things.
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[SHE'S GONNA CRY IT'S SO EARLY IN THE MORNING AND SHE HAD A DOOZY OF A MEMORY-DREAM LAST NIGHT]
Oh, you are...just such a sweet girl...! [hanyuu wants to hug her but she doesn't want her to drop all the food so- instead she'll help her with it]
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Aww, I just do what I can. I want to see the people I care about happy, that's all.
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No, no, really! Attentive, kind, and enduring- really, anyone would be honored to have you as their own child.
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... She feels a little sheepish now. Vanille plays with one of her pigtails, thinking. ]
You... really think so?
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