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

[garudynamic]

Yeah... by at least 7 months. That's probably long enough for my hair to grow back out or my friends to change their looks...

[cherryblooded]

Probably.

[...Well, this is definitely a shock, and he's a bit at a loss. He hasn't really gone through this himself.]

Is there anything I can...?

[garudynamic]

Sorry... I was hoping I could show you what everyone looks like but... I think I just need a little bit.

[cherryblooded]

I understand. If you need me, I'll be around.

[Not like there's a lot of places to be, in a bunker this small.]

[garudynamic]

Thanks, Cherryblod.

[He holds the photos to his chest, as if even though they shook his world they are still utterly precious, and wanders off in a daze]