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

[bloodisthicker]

...this is just making me wonder if the bar's intended to be some kind of deathtrap now, since we're all going to want to drink until we pass out after all this.

[goodforsomething]

......hell, I didn't think of that.

[bloodisthicker]

...

Do we just... want to drink in someone's room from now on, then.

[goodforsomething]

...might be better, yeah.

[bloodisthicker]

...well, if tomorrow's rough on you, you only need knock.

[BECAUSE TUESDAY IS INCENTIVE DAY, APPARENTLY...]

...or slide a note under the door, because does knocking even work?

[goodforsomething]

They're pretty damn soundproof.

But yeah, you too. Better drinkin' with someone else anyway. The last thing we need around here is more people gettin' down. [Speaking of, where is Bruce]

[bloodisthicker]

...that's really inconvenient in a lot of ways, especially since you still hear the sirens at six o'clock every morning.

But yes, it's best to keep an eye on each other anyway. Especially on Tuesdays and Thursday nights, apparently.

[goodforsomething]

Yeah, what the hell's with that anyway? We just all decided Thursday night's the perfect night for murder?

[bloodisthicker]

Last week it... made something resembling sense? But there's really no accounting for the weeks before that. Maybe there's something in the water those days...?

[goodforsomething]

If it happens again, we oughta just all spend Thursday night in the same room. No one leaves!

[It'd be pretty damn crowded, but better that than death.]

[bloodisthicker]

...

Maybe two rooms? That might be enough, I think.

[he likes his personal space]

[goodforsomething]

...yeah, that's probably still enough people to keep from havin' a murder. Which seems like it oughta be easier.