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

[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 ]

[oyashiromama]

Th-that was the terms of the game, I-I'm not the one saying--!!

[she kind of is though-]

L-let's just...forget this ever happened...

[matchbreaker]

N........Fine! F-fine, then we shall dismiss this nonsense!

[ . . .! ]

A new wager, a new game! Let's do it!

[oyashiromama]

Why is it that scares me, whenever you say it...?

[But fine, she won't protest. As long as that awkward moment is done and over with.]

[matchbreaker]

You're the one who has dressed me up the other day! You scarcely even saw me to gloat!

[ HUFF. ]

We'll play Rummy!

[oyashiromama]

As long as I knew you were wearing it, that's all I needed.

[HAHA SHE SMUG okay fine, rummy it is]

[matchbreaker]

[ BUT WHAT IF SHE WANTED YOU TO --

... NO WE ARN't GOING THERE.

We'RE PLAYING FUCKING RUMMY. ]

... Shall we agree on the wager this time?

[oyashiromama]

[#ELDANO]

Aah... What do you think is the fair one? Mine are all inspired by Rika's club, honestly.

[matchbreaker]

Oh, is that how you've done it!

[ Hahha. Oh. Hmmm... ]

Then how about... The loser of this hand must write one letter to the dead with a prank of some sort in it.

[oyashiromama]

A-aah?! Oh no, to the dead...?! B-but we just figured out how to contact them, I wouldn't want to make anyone feel bad on their first letter!

[matchbreaker]

Come now, come now! It needn't be so dramatic! Maybe it could simply be a letter written by someone else that you wrote, or an invitation to our wedding or some other such fanciful nonsense.

[ . . . Wait. ]

[oyashiromama]

[SHE THOUGHT THEY WEREN'T TALKING ABOUT IT ANYMORE-- gentle auing]

S-something silly, I-I guess... But not in the first letter! At least, not if I have to send it.

[matchbreaker]

Fine, then we'll wager one of our second letters on the first round, but if that's the case, we get to specify the targets. Does that seem fair?

[oyashiromama]

Au... Yes, that seems fair. Whoever loses has to write a prank letter to...someone of the other person's choosing, after their first letter.

[Let's set this card game up and decide by rng HOLY SHIT HANYUU GOT 88/100???]

[matchbreaker]

[ 65/100. HANYUU IS THE MASTER OF PUNISHMENT GAMES AND- ]

You can't go out on a play like that?!

[oyashiromama]

O-ho, read 'em and weep, Elda!

[ALL THESE HUNDREDS OF YEARS OF WATCHING CLUB ACTIVITIES, THEY REALLY HAVE PAID OFF]

[matchbreaker]

...We shall play a second hand! Rummy's a game which often is best with five, after all- but. But name your victim, for me!

[ :T :T :T ]

[oyashiromama]

[She tuts.]

You're going to do this again? Play until you win too? Haaa, I should've known.

[But, she's considering-]

To...Chiyuki! [That's not too bad, what usually are these-] Aah...! You're to confess your love to her!

[...THIS IS GONNA GET FUNNY IN LIKE TWENTY-FOUR HOURS]