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

[amygdalae]

[Bruce blinks at the sudden sight of a cup of tea before him, and it takes a moment before he realizes how its there.]

Ah--yes. [He doesn't really want it, but he's not going to turn down an offer like that either. He takes the tea from her with a grateful smile.] Thank you, Miss Sakura.

[devastation]

[She nods, sitting down with her own cup of tea. There's a bit of an awkward pause, before...]

I take it that your dream wasn't very pleasant either. [It's said as a statement, not a question. You don't have to tell her about it, but...]

Are you going to be alright?

[amygdalae]

['Not very pleasant' is probably putting it lightly, but--he does appreciate that. In a way.]

...I'll be alright. [He manages after a few moments, giving her the best smile that he can manage - which really isn't much of a smile at all, to be perfectly honest.]