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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[captainobnoxious]

[IT IS SO FUN TO PLAY SOMEONE TALL I GET TO DO EVERYTHING I USUALLY NEED A CHAIR FOR

Ooooh. Oooooooooh.]

Hello there, what have we here?

[What does she have here.]

[trustharder]

[Looks like it might be another one of those journals.]

[captainobnoxious]

[Oh, great, a book.

Sigrun is disappointed it isn't something cool?? Who wants a book? Not her.

... But she'll take it and flip it open. What's inside?]

[trustharder]

[Don't worry, Sigrun, it's not more Tiffly-looking shit.

It looks like an inventory list of stuff that's in here. Or, well. Was in here. Before you took it out of here.]

[captainobnoxious]

[Oh.

Well this is fucking useless. She looks down at the stuff she took out, back to the boring as hell list, and wonders if she's honestly bored enough to see if there's anything fishy in here.]

... Well, someone else can deal with it.

[That's what she's deciding, though the journal's being tucked safely into her front right where her phone is.

Anything else in the pantry? On the lower levels, which she's clearing out too. And eating some of the cookies in here. Mmmm.]

[trustharder]

[That is actually about it for that, though the cookies are pretty awesome.]

[captainobnoxious]

[Good. The cookies are coming with her, and everything is being left out. She's just stepping over her mess to get to the pots and pans now to start taking those out.

... If you thought she was going to put those up, then you're wrong. They're non-perishables and there's no ants they're staying where they are.]