WEEK 2.

[trustharder]

WEEK 2 Two people are gone from the group. Zagi and Kamui are dead, twenty-five of you are still alive, and the first week in the Vault comes to a close. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; on Sunday morning, those klaxons are as annoying as ever but at the very least there aren't any bodies to be found. It can be assumed, perhaps, that 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... However, those weird dreams aren't the only new thing around here; one of the previously closed-off section near the vending machine has opened up, revealing a spiral staircase leading up to the next floor. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; consider it your reward for a job well done. SURVIVORS REMAINING: 25

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week two of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains!

The text and calling posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

Comments

[cherryblooded]

So it could have just been a dream. But it felt a little like a memory?

[Concern.]

[goodforsomething]

Pretty much. Zombie attacks aren't normal back home, but I wouldn't call it impossible.

[cherryblooded]

Wouldn't call much impossible, considering what you've already told me.

[goodforsomething]

[Stan chuckles somewhat ruefully.]

Yeah, fair point. That town's insane.

You're thinkin' these might be some kinda memories?

[cherryblooded]

Just have a few suspicions, so far. Nothing that's proof.

[goodforsomething]

That's the kinda thing that'd be tough to prove. I ain't hurt like I got in the dream, but even if it were a memory, no one said it just happened.

[cherryblooded]

It could have been some time ago. That would make sense for mine, too...

[goodforsomething]

Well...some of you said your ages on the profiles weren't right, didn't ya?

[cherryblooded]

That's true. Mine's correct, but my birthday was fairly recently.

[goodforsomething]

Mine's right too. So it can'tve been any longer than a few months, or I'dve had a birthday.

[cherryblooded]

But that's still enough time to heal up...

[goodforsomething]

Wasn't anything more than some bumps and bruises. [So yeah, definitely.]

[cherryblooded]

Hm. Worrying.

[This whole memory thing is surprisingly serious.]

Thank you for your help.

[goodforsomething]

No problem. Wonder if it means anything...

[He should have thought about it more when it happened.]

I still remember it all. Usually ya don't, with dreams.

[cherryblooded]

Me neither. But this one's still clear to me.

[goodforsomething]

Yeah. Weird.

[cherryblooded]

...Maybe it's a coincidence, still...

[Always that possibility. He's mumbling to himself now.]