trusthell | WEEK 9.

WEEK 9
The only two deaths this past week were due to rule violations; Bruce Wayne and Kimihiro Watanuki have joined the deceased. The deceased, however, still seem to be among you - that is, if Noir is to be believed.

Either way, one thing is clear: for the first time in two months, a week has passed where no one has murdered.

With no trial, Saturday is relatively quiet. 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...

Once again, there are no new floors available to you; is this a good sign, or just claustrophobic? Either way, the air has been seeming a little heavier nowadays, despite the lack of murder - but who knows, maybe it's all in your head.

APPRENTICES REMAINING: 8

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week nine 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!]

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[Lusamine adjusts herself a bit, moving forward as if to pull Elda into a hug...

But oh, no.

You know this icon?

If Elda doesn't know what's coming or move, Lusamine will pull Elda in close and start poking at her cheek with the most unwomanly, cheeky grin on the planet.]

You like us. You like us, and you can no longer escape that! Because I will no longer let you~ ♥

[It's stated so affectionately, though--teasing, but utterly proud like a parent would be of their daughter. Lusamine's even laughing merrily, no matter how this turns out!]

[ Elda didn't know what was coming there! She really didn't know what was coming - she sort of expected a hug or something, but when Lusamine betrays herself into the sort of childish action that Elda herself is guilty of very often she sort of whines, surprised, and squirms in the touch, trying to swat at her hand, but...

Actually laughing a little all the same, even if her cheeks are colored.

She...! ]

H-hey! You can't mother me like this, Lusamine! I am still your senior!

[ But you know what, if she's going to do that...

Elda will respond in turn, also unwomanly. She leaps up to drag down Lusamine's upper body so that she can rub their cheeks together, as in this icon. You want to go all cute and childish? She will show you childish. ]

If you're confident in saying that, I've trapped you too, you know! ♥

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