trusthell | Week 5.

Week 5.

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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...And you say you feel the same way about Mettaton, now? Because Misa-Misa's about to play a game with you.

"Even when it's hard to deal with, there's nothing more satisfying to me than to spend time with him, to have a tale about him to bring back. When I'm not allowed to see him for one reason or another I feel like I'm going to die because I want to be with him so badly. I feel a thrill whenever I look at his face, like I know I might faint but I won't. I'm out of breath just thinking about it."

You, my beautiful troll-hunting friend, just described what it feels like to be in love.

[Sigrun is

oh god she doesn't have a weapon in here.

She's going to scoot to a corner of the sauna and just press her face into the wall. There is nothing more embarrassing to her in this moment.]

Aw, come on, it's nothing to be ashamed of! It's really sweet! Finding love is never a bad thing!

Just-- give me a moment, Misa. This is not the kind of place I thought I'd find anything in.

[much less-- love, gods damn its name. is this the feeling she gets when she wants to punch her stomach. because it feels like it. she's calling it the punchy feeling.]

... I mean, he could die tomorrow, I can't? It's fine where I'm from because that risk is there but you-- you stay by each other to make sure that doesn't happen, and I'm sure he wouldn't mind sleeping with me or whatever if I ask, since I'm allowed to come over when I don't want to be alone, but-- this is the worst thing ever.

[Sigrun can't always be there to protect him. He wouldn't like it if she threw her life away doing it, either. And she wouldn't like it if he did the same for her.]

Whyyyy did I even aaaask!

Huh? But Sigrun, who would ever have the guts to try and kill him? He's a robot, he's made of metal and he's stronger than almost anyone here, except maybe you...

[ Maybe buttering her up will get her to calm down a bit? ]

If you and him stick together, no one would be able to get to either of you. You're strong enough alone, but together, you guys are probably unstoppable!

[.... Well, it certainly helps, because she's looking at Misa now. Even if she's not coming away from her corner just yet.]

He's... not really a robot, you know. But he is made of metal. He said that he'd like to fight me sometime too.

[Which is obviously the best thing ever considering how instantly she grins.]

So... What do I do with this. Do I tell him? Because I'm sure he gets it all the time back home, and I haven't even--

[You go beyond my duty. That's what she told him.

ooooooooooooooooooooh god. Back to the corner.]

Tell him what? That you love him? Sure, if you think the time's right! Maybe that's just what he needs to hear for you to get him to open up a little more. And maybe he's heard it back home, but, hearing it from you is different. You're dating, after all.

[... Okay, she'll look back at Misa again. Being caught by so many surprises is really wearing her down.]

... Do you think so?

What's the worst that can happen?

[The worst that could happen...]

He gets that weird look on his face, but says "Thanks darling, everyone does" with a smile? I guess.

[You fuckin bet she pitched her voice like his.]

I don't think it'll be like that. If it's you...it'll be different.

I hope he gets embarrassed. He used to when I kissed him and stuff, but now he doesn't. It's really annoying.

[Because she wants to embarrass him and make him feel stupid punchy feelings the way he does but he's more or less always collected.]

Wait, you guys smooched?! Tell me all about it, tell me, tell me..!

We've smooched a bit. Well, I mean, I've done it a bit. He's just kind of. Sat there.

[Not the most exciting thing.]

It wasn't after I sang to him, by the way, the first time I kind of did it in the heat of the moment after he got me a gun. [Still the Best Thing.] He liked the song though. It made me feel really stupid in a good way. Even if he didn't kiss me afterwards.

[... Which was kind of disappointing but you know that is setting the bar a little high for Mettaton.]

Then I kept doing it after we made up. But he's totally used to it now, so I need to find somehow else to fry his circuits.

So he's not a good kisser, then...

[ That's a problem. ]

You think French kissing would make him short out?

Thaaat depends, what's a french? And what's the difference between it and a regular kiss?

You use your tongue a lot more. It feels a bit more like they're doing a bit of a dance...

[tongue

in a metal mouth???]

I have no idea if I'm into that. I mean, could you see yourself kissing a man made of metal like that?

Look, I don't know what the inside of his mouth tastes like! As long as it's not, like, tasting a battery or something...

That'd be so gross.

[...]

But I'll try it. I mean, what's the worst that could happen? He bites my tongue off in surprise? You can totally sew that back on.

H-he totally wouldn't do that! But it's not really about the taste! It's just supposed to feel really good! Y'know, like sparks! ...Not actual sparks, but, y'know what I mean!

[she's just gonna lick him at this rate neither of them are gonna like it and she'll never kiss him again]

I don't think he feels anything past that metal hull of his, honestly. [Kissing his soul was cute though.] When's our romantic dinner gonna happen? Also, hooooow do you know when to say that you love someone. What's the timing on that.

If you want, Misa-Misa can make it for you tomorrow! And there's no right or wrong answer to that question, actually. It's just whenever you feel most comfortable blurting it out...

[That is either going to be the Perfect time or the "And I love you too, random citizen" time.]

Tomorrow's fine, I guess. Or, uh, the day after tomorrow would be better, since it's a little sudden and I already saw him today, so, noooot really planning on checking in on him again since there's the whole meeting thing today and I have some plans and... stuff...

[She might be trying to avoid it a little.]

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