Week 5.

[trustharder]

WEEK 5 Three more have joined the deceased this past week. Taichi Yagami was punished for breaking a rule, Megumi Sakura was killed, and Norman Bates... well, the less said about Norman, the better. A third of you are dead now; your losses are becoming more and more evident with each passing week. 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 fifth floor. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; you'll probably need the distraction after the last trial. SURVIVORS REMAINING: 18 SURVIVORS REMAINING: 17

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week five 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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[happysweets]

...It's almost like, if I say it, it'll be admitting to myself that it was true and it wasn't just a dream. And I refuse to believe it, that any of that was real, but, it seemed so real that I just...

[ She can't even look him in the face anymore. She's just looking down and shaking now. ]

And so much doesn't add up with it, and my head's just a big jumble, but, um...I'm sorry. It's, well...my boyfriend, Light, he...

I-I'm sure I'm just freaking out over nothing. He's fine, I'm sure of it. But Mis--I'm just...I'm really worried.

[ratingspoint]

[...Oh.]

Oh, darling...I'm sure he'll be all right. We don't really have a lot of context for those dreams, right? So maybe there's something you don't know yet, you don't have the full story...

It's going to work out, you'll see.

[happysweets]

I...didn't really see anything with my own eyes, actually. In the dream, that is. This detective, Matsuda...he's the one who told me that Light, um...

[ bled out on the stairs of an abandoned warehouse ]

And he's...not the brightest, after all, so, maybe he was wrong...

[ratingspoint]

See, there you go. Just keep your head up until we can work out what's happening, all right?

[...He suspects she'll probably try to do that anyway, just because that's sort of what performers do, but...]

[happysweets]

...Yeah. You're right, I got a little bit ahead of myself. It's just that, well, with everything that happened, having a dream like that didn't exactly help my mood any. Going back home and seeing Light was kind of the thing that was keeping me going. But if I go back there and he's not there waiting for me...

Well, Light is my whole world, really.