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

[captainobnoxious]

[It's full of heathens.]

... So are you okay with yourself now, or. What.

[cherryblooded]

Mm, I suppose I'm alright? I have regrets, but there's really nothing I can do but go forward. I'm not looking to sacrifice myself anytime soon, so you don't have to worry about that.

It's just that I know the weight of the things I've done.

[captainobnoxious]

[Sigrun's pleased by that answer.]

Alright then! I'm glad to hear that, one's past shouldn't define them unless it's good. I was just a little surprised to hear you say that out here like that.

[cherryblooded]

I'll have to come clean about things eventually, before someone else does it for me. [Probably the Kingmaker.] Might as well get used to talking about it.

[captainobnoxious]

And if anyone gives you shit, they can come talk to me.

[Sigrun, please.]

But seriously, I'm proud of you. And I really will straighten out anyone that gives you a hard time.

[cherryblooded]

You don't know what that means to me.

[...someday he's gonna get around to telling people at home, too. If nothing else, this is a good way to start.]

[captainobnoxious]

[Cherryblod would get a headpat, but she needs a third arm and she's lacking that.]

It's just not something you have to hold on your on, that's all. I'd give anyone the same treatment if they came to me with their horror stories.

[cherryblooded]

[Shame. A third arm would be pretty useful. You could hold three swords!]

That's why you're our leader, I'm sure. Or one of the reasons.

[captainobnoxious]

[Then you'd be three times as strong!]

One of the many, my friend. Do you think you're gonna get all this taken, by the way? Because anything you've got left over you can just leave by my door and I'll take it.

[cherryblooded]

I'll see what's left over after this is done and dump some of it by your door.

[captainobnoxious]

I'll look forward to your contribution to my growing collection of junk. I think I might start taking some things apart to see if I can't use them for something else.

[cherryblooded]

Maybe you can do something with those pens, if Black decides he's had enough of mine.

[captainobnoxious]

I'd probably break them and use the ink to draw on Mettaton. He like my drawing of him enough, so he's going to be covered in them.

[cherryblooded]

That's adorable.

[Mettaton covered in little Mettaton drawings.]

[captainobnoxious]

[Like you wouldn't believe.]

Keep that a secret between us though. I'd like to try and surprise him, though I think I've been pretty good at that lately? I'm taking care of him, anyway.

[cherryblooded]

My lips are absolutely sealed, don't worry.

[captainobnoxious]

Good.

[She shifts her many things and nods to the rest of his stuff.]

Good luck with that, too. I'm sure there's some idiot willing to take half of that off your hands.

[cherryblooded]

Hopefully. Enjoy the rest of your shopping.

[And then Mettaton took a bunch of it, so she was right!]