WEEK 6.

[trustwellness]

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. APPRENTICES REMAINING: 15

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!]

Comments

[feistytrader]

Yeah.

[He takes Watanuki's hand and starts wandering over to his room.]

[foundfate]

[Well ok he is dragged then. To the bedroom!]

[feistytrader]

[To the bedroom! He's got the bottle on his desk.

...

It's almost completely finished, but there's enough to taste it in there.]

[foundfate]

[Well he's going to sniff at the bottle first, and then make a face.]

Please don't tell me you drank this all in one day.

[feistytrader]

Okay.

[...Well, he's not telling him-]

[foundfate]

[Silver plz]

You're grounded until you sober up.

[And he's. Going to down whatever is left of the bottle. Purely so Silver can't drink it.]

[feistytrader]

Can I be grounded to the kitchen? I'm hungry.

[You can have the rest of it, man, that was widely regarded as a huge mistake.]

[foundfate]

No, because you're going to pass out eventually and you need to at least be in a bedroom when it happens.

[You know. To avoid rule 3 and all.]

[feistytrader]

...Oh. Right.

[In that case, he'll just accept his fate and climb onto the massive dual bed. The Pokémon have been chilling in here, and they're pretty eager to pile back onto Silver.]

[foundfate]

[Watanuki is not cruel, though, and instead he will go and get some snack food from the kitchen and bring it to the room. For later, if Silver gets the munchies. He's leaving it on the desk for now.

Then he goes to sit on the edge of the bed. His face is a little pink, because he is a lightweight when it comes to drinking, but he seems fine otherwise.]

Why did you drink so much anyway?

[feistytrader]

It tasted good.

[...That's it, that's the reason. He's reaching for Watanuki's hand while he's sitting there. The contact is nice.]

[foundfate]

[Hand-holding is ok, Watanuki will hold Silver's hand.]

There's lots of other things out there that taste good without making you drunk.

[feistytrader]

It didn't taste like a drunk drink.

[...He stumbles over drunk drink a little. Try saying that five times fast.]

[foundfate]

Well, tastes can clearly be deceiving.

[...but if Silver is tipsy, then maybe he'll be a touch more honest.]

Say, Silver?

[feistytrader]

[...It tasted good and he's less upset. No regrets. ...Yet.]

Yeah?

[foundfate]

Does having Orihime in here too bother you?

[feistytrader]

...Why would it bother me?

[foundfate]

[Because it suddenly went from 'two friends' to 'two friends and a girlfriend' and that can definitely make things awkward. Or it would, if any of them were even remotely normal.

Watanuki doesn't say any of that, though.]

It might get crowded?

[feistytrader]

[...But they have more bed, and that was never...]

Don't make me think this one out, Kibo. What is it? Is it because you guys like each other? You both like me, and I like both of you, so I don't care.

[He seems pretty casual about it. Whether it's the alcohol or not is debatable. Either way, he reaches up to his forehead; the sharpie's faded by now, but he hasn't forgotten the sentiment.]

I'd give you guys have some privacy, but I don't want to wake up and find you dead. Either of you. So you should stay here.

[foundfate]

[Wow rude, seeing through Watanuki's fake explanations like that. He's going to just make a frustrated noise before speaking again.]

It's not about privacy, we're not going to do anything that I wouldn't want you to see. [They're barely holding hands, anything else is beyond his thought right now.] I just don't want you to ever be uncomfortable.

[feistytrader]

Oh.

[Well, that's, uh... He might as well respond. Thinking too much about things isn't coming easy right now.]

I like having Orhime here.

[foundfate]

Alright. As long as you're not bothered by it.

[Meaning he better speak up if he ever is bothered by it, because talking about things is good.]