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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: 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!]
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[Most of her talents lie in things she can do with her hands. And there's probably a lot she could learn to do if she was interested, but she's not.]
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[...although Mouri isn't sure that would be good, though. Sigrun in the police force...well it'd be a thing]
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I'd be your boss in no time. We'd have tons of fun! Right?
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Kogoro Mouri is no one's subordinate! I'm a private detective, and that means I only work for myself. Sorry [not so sorry] to break your fun but I'll never be your subordinate.
[Well that was prideful! Mouri is even irradiating such pride he may as well be the center of the universe right now.
Still, after a moment of silence...]
Just curiosity: you are the captain of your group, aren't you? How was the training like?
[Because he has the feeling anything the police can throw at her in the training phase would be no more than a temporal inconvenience. Let's be honest: Sigrun would ace almost everything]
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[Sigrun's practically a queen.]
We'd go for hands-on experience after they managed to put a nick on their captain. Why?
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[Mouri leaves the crossbow aside]
Somehow I have the feeling you'd fit in any world. You are prepared for anything.
Keep it up, Captain, and don't let anything happen to you. I honestly have no idea who would be a good leader besides you, so let's avoid that problem.
We're all counting with you.
[Mouri leaves the shooting room. He is glad Sigrun is around, because she has to deal with responsibilities no one has. As long as there's someone dealing with that he won't have to do it, so all is great.
...well there was also some sincerity in that, but Mouri won't ever admit it]
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She's gonna make him the best flutist.]