Week 4.

[trustharder]

WEEK 4 And as the third week in the Vault comes to a close and the fourth week begins, the Survivors are once again down by two. Mion Sonozaki died on her own terms, and Yato died fulfilling his duty as God of Fortune in the best way that he knew how; the shrine built in the game room on Saturday stands in their memory. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; there aren't any bodies to be found on Sunday morning. But that doesn't mean the night was uneventful - it seems something else may have brought you some newfound clarity. Or perhaps not... Once again, that spiral staircase leads farther than you remember, clear up to a previously inaccessible fourth floor. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; even if the Kingmaker sounded a bit unhappy with you last weekend, the fact remains that you're still doing what you seem to have been brought here to do. SURVIVORS REMAINING: 21 SURVIVORS REMAINING: 20

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]

[He wants to fight, but he kinda wants to hurl too. There's nothing in him but bile- he feels like it's in his heart too, wanting to come out. But the swaying motion of Cherry walking makes him too queasy to do anything about it other then mumble hatefully to himself]

[cherryblooded]

[Cherryblod's not going to engage with him on any of that mumbling - if he wants to yell at him, he can do that.

...If he's going to throw up on him, he can do that too, they have showers and a working laundry room. It's better than him exploding to death.

Down the stairs to the third floor.]

[garudynamic]

He's my age Cherry.

[Mion was too. But he hadn't almost stepped in her]

[cherryblooded]

I know that. But nothing will be helped by you risking death to have a drink.

[Second floor.]

[garudynamic]

...I didn't think that far ahead.

[cherryblooded]

I know.

Once we get back to your room, you can have a nice, long nap.

[First floor, headed toward the dorm rooms.]

[garudynamic]

I was supposed to fix the shrine.

[cherryblooded]

Bruce is cleaning up. You'll have a chance later.

May I borrow your room key? Or else you can use my room, it doesn't matter much.

[Since both of theirs are on the near side of the dorm hallway, right across from each other.]

[garudynamic]

S'in my pocket.

[Oh man... he's really not feeling good now]

[cherryblooded]

Alright. - I don't think I can get it out of there without putting you down.

[It's kind of hard to grab something from somebody's pocket while carrying them, so when they reach Yosuke's room, Cherryblod just kind of... sets Yosuke down on his feet in front of the doorway, though he's still supporting him in case he should start to fall over.]

[garudynamic]

[And he almost does too, his legs going jelly. He grabs the doorframe to steady himself as well. It had only been a half hour, forty minutes or so.... even for someone his size and tolerance this is fast. Thank not eating for almost 24 hours and everything hitting his belly and then blood like a sledgehammer]


...fuck.

[cherryblooded]

[Luckily, between the doorframe and Cherryblod supporting him he's probably not going to actually fall over and hit his head on the hard floor.]

That's what drinking on an empty stomach does.

[garudynamic]

I taste acid, is that.... is that normal?

[cherryblooded]

Yes, it means you're probably going to throw up.

[garudynamic]

Oh fun.

[cherryblooded]

Can you get your key out yourself?

[He'll do it if he can't, it just means rummaging around in his pockets for him.]

[garudynamic]

I got it.... s'not like I have a lot.

[Here we go! Here Cherry, you can have it, he's not sure he can actually USE it right now]

[cherryblooded]

[Alright, door open, and he's just gonna carefully walk Yosuke over to his bathroom, ready at the slightest sign he might pass out on the way.]

Once you're done throwing up, just go to bed and sleep for as long as you want. Have a light meal when you're awake again - toast or something.

[garudynamic]

[He nods, slowly. Moving his head hurt]

...sorry. This was dumb.

[He just didn't want to think]

[cherryblooded]

It's alright. Nothing I haven't tried myself.

[And god does it suck. He vividly remembers incidents like this from hundreds of years ago.]

I'll be across the hall.

[garudynamic]

[He sits on the stool, looking up at Cherryblod. He can feel the bile crawling up his chest- but he doesn't wanna throw up in front of Cherry if he can help it.

He looks very sick. And very young]

Thanks... don't worry, I'll be good.

[cherryblooded]

I know you will, dear.

[Cherryblod can figure that'd be embarrassing, so - he'll leave Yosuke alone, for now. He'll leave his room key on his bed.

Yosuke won't try that again any time soon, he's pretty sure.]