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!]

Comments

[goodforsomething]

Maybe he'd just refill it like the food? We'd just have to watch out for the fumes, usin' that much in here...

[notjustawriter]

A little at a time, maybe? There's no ventilation, so we'll have to be careful.

[goodforsomething]

That'd be best. If nothin' else we'll make Mettaton take over.

[He's not entirely sure he can make Mettaton do anything, but fuck it.]

[notjustawriter]

[...Well, you know]

He might like it if he's allowed to pick the colors. I know he said he redecorated his own room.

[goodforsomething]

I need somethin' other than pink and glitter in my life.

[notjustawriter]

Maybe we could mix some of the colors together? Might get something halfway decent that way.

[goodforsomething]

...maybe. But no glitter. None of us'll ever get it outta our clothes again.

[notjustawriter]

....Maybe we should hide the glitter and hope the Kingmaker doesn't have a chance to restock it.

[goodforsomething]

[Stan laughs.]

Hahahahaha! All I can picture now is a murder investigation turnin' up a secret glitter cache!

[notjustawriter]

Everyone's got a weird hobby, don't they?

Maybe glitter is the Kingmaker's.

[goodforsomething]

If it were, we'd find it ground into the walls. My niece loves the stuff, and it never comes outta anything. Swear to god I'm still spittin' it out from the Mabel Juice.

[notjustawriter]

....Damn, I wonder if there's anything else we can do.

[He's not sure what to say about Stan's niece, though.]