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

[sleepingkogoro]

I see. It's settled, sheep-herding in Wales is my future.

[Mouri shakes his head]

I'm sure your Shack will be back for you when you return.

[goodforsomething]

Wouldn't count on it. Technically my brother owns the building - he's gonna be throwin' me out on my ass once the kids leave.

[Stan sighs.]

Maybe I'll just come herd sheep with you.

[sleepingkogoro]

What? What kind of jerk would do that?!

[Not the coming to herd sheep part, the throwing brothers away part]

[goodforsomething]

The ungrateful asshole kind.

[Yeah he gets it]

[sleepingkogoro]

Never got along with him?

[Not having a sibling Mouri doesn't know very well how brotherly relationships are supposed to work, and he is too drunk to be perceptive at all]

[goodforsomething]

No...no. It wasn't always like this.

[sleepingkogoro]

Then what happened? Why would he go and throw you out just because he felt like doing it?

[Something is telling Mouri he may be prying too deep but yeah, he is not the champion of inhibition right now]

[goodforsomething]

...it's kinda a long story.

[sleepingkogoro]

Do you feel like letting it all out?

[Let's be partners in disgrace, Stan. You have an asshole brother, Mouri has a potentially ruined life...it is not so different]

[goodforsomething]

[Stan shrugs.]

I screwed stuff up for him a while back. Pretty big, too...but I've spent thirty years since then tryin' to make it right. I thought...

[He'd thought maybe it would be enough. Stupid. He huffs, trying to pull out of that particular downward spiral.]

Besides, I'm the one who paid off his damn mortgage. It's kinda my house too!