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

[matchbreaker]

[ ...!! ]

Well, I am quite certain it is.

[ And okay, righting her hands ]

Perhaps the truth of the matter can be settled with sport.

[oyashiromama]

...And what do you mean by that?

[she thinks she knows already]

[matchbreaker]

A game of pool! And the truth shall be decided by the victor!

[ This is serious, okay. ]

[oyashiromama]

The one wins...decides if you have a sexual fixation on me or not.

[is she understanding this correctly

...does she want to win this one-]

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . Ummm when you put it like that she's glad she already turned to get a pool cue, her cheeks now beat red ]

... If that's the truth you choose to peddle, anyway.

[oyashiromama]

It's a truth.

[...a truth that anyone can see here- alright, Gold, time for Mama Hanyuu to put those lessons to use, she will make you proud.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Alright Gold, you womanizer, she won't lose to your ghost!

Pool commences.

... Well okay they had to set it up first but you know what I mean. ]

[oyashiromama]

[THE SET UP IS BORING alright let's do this

Hanyuu takes solids and breaks the balls. She's been practicing on her own, since Gold's death, and finds she's rather taken to pool!

Good luck.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Elda... has not. Been practicing.

She watched James and Henry do it a lot and did do a game against Gold and maybe one or two practice breaks herself in the aftermath, but she's not particularly talented.

Still, after Hanyuu's done she goes and - gets one of hr balls near to a hole, at least. ]

... Do I really seem so to you, Hanyuu?

[oyashiromama]

[Lines up a shot, come on, come on... And, in! Little mental victory dance.]

Aah? What...do you...? [...Oh.] Yes. For awhile now.

[matchbreaker]

... That must make you uncomfortable.

[ :T

Well Hanyuu gets more shots then right??? ]

[oyashiromama]

...Only once it started becoming, aah...a thing in front of everyone.

[...are her cheeks red or is it the lighting? hahaha,,]

Before, I just... I didn't want to hurt your feelings.

[matchbreaker]

Oh... I.

I should thank you then. If you are indeed right.

[ Elda's cheeks are colored too. ]

[oyashiromama]

[She sinks another ball.]

I know it's what I would want... We're all stuck here, s-so...feelings are bound to come up, to arise at some point, for some people, despite certain...boundaries, or surprises.

[............ sweats]

Were it me, I- I would like to simply let it stew until something could be better done, or...au, otherwise...

[matchbreaker]

If it were true... I don't think it's in my nature to hesitate. Though, now it seems as though we've shifted away from sexual feelings to more romantic ones.

[ . . . ]

[oyashiromama]

A-aah, that's true... I-I was...projecting a little, I think, excuse me.

[...wait-]

N-not that I've had any serious romantic feelings here, au...! Not at all!

[she misses her next shot]

[matchbreaker]

... Oh, excellent, I can go again! I'll win this yet!

[ THAT IS - Well she lets Hanyuu drop that unless she doesn't want to, to line up her next shot with a smile. Okay, let's try to get the six in there... Hmmm...

HMMM! ]

[oyashiromama]

[Well of course if Elda lets her drop it she'll do so but- that's a little strange, that seems like the kind of topic she'd really jump on, so she appears puzzled for a moment!

But, oh well, this really is better, no need to talk about any of that.

...

Let's just watch Elda spectacularly make or break this shot.]

[matchbreaker]

[ More like she just wants to win and doesn't want to be distracted!

... But okay- therE! She got her target ball in! ... But she also moved the eight dangerously close to another goal. oops ]

Hah!

[ Now for another shot ]

[oyashiromama]

A nice shot. That followup, though, aah, dangerous...

[You can want as much as physically possible but one of us has training from a master here, so.]

[matchbreaker]

Come now, I've watched many a game-

[ ... She totally just hit the 8 ball in. ]

[oyashiromama]

[...

oh



well]

...I suppose I win, then!

[matchbreaker]

[ SHE....

SHE....

Is red with embarrassment and fury? And biting her fingernail? ]

... Then define your reality!

[oyashiromama]

Aah...

[....why did she want to win again-]

...that you've been sexually fixated on me for weeks...now...

[WHY DID SHE WANT TO WIN AGAIN, THIS IS AWKWARD]

[matchbreaker]

[ . . . WHAT THE FUCK HANYUU ]