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

[lackinginfaith]

The people from the past might need things like how to use the kitchen equipment, and nobody else can figure out the laundry.

[devastation]

We can certainly use this as an opportunity to educate everyone on how to use them.

[Hm...]

What about you, Caren-san? Is there anything you can think of that you'd like to know more about?

[lackinginfaith]

Everything feels like a distraction right now. All I want is to get out of here.

[devastation]

[well, that definitely causes Megumi to frown now]

Caren-san... [After a moment, Megumi tentatively reaches a hand out, to place on Caren's shoulder as she tries to offer a reassuring smile.]

Please, don't think of it as a distraction... think of it as having all of us work together to put us all on even footing--that way, everyone will be more prepared, and feel more motivated to help one another find a way to leave this place...

[lackinginfaith]

I'll think about it. [She sighs, not looking at her.] We should have been out of here a long time ago.