Week 6.

[trustharder]

WEEK 6 The number of Survivors left is dropping at a quick pace; the King got what he wanted, for better or for worse; Tarrlok and Lynne were victims of both fate and some sort of magic that most in the Vault still don't quite understand, and Misa Amane has been executed, not for her particular brand of "justice", but for murdering two innocent people. It's been a bad week. However, 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 sixth floor. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; you've done well. You've earned it. SURVIVORS REMAINING: 14

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week six 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]

[Wooould a kiss help. Because she can reward good behavior with a smooch. And she will.]

As much of a fight as I put up about being picked up, there's no one else I'd give in for so long as I'm awake. I hate not having my feet on the ground.

And being restrained.

[ratingspoint]

[...That does help, yes.]

Well, it's not like I'm going to make a practice of it, darling! One-time thing, I promise.

[captainobnoxious]

Are you carrying me downstairs too?

[Just. Curious.]

[ratingspoint]

...You seem a bit more lucid now.

[So not necessarily.]

[captainobnoxious]

[...]

Okay. Good. No offense, since I absolutely trust you not to just toss me down the stairs and all that, but... yeah. Good.

[Though honestly she wouldn't mind just like, sleeping right here with him. Since she trusts him not to let anything kill her. Wouldn't be very good though.

Leeeet's get up. She's gonna hold his hand.]

I can probably stand piggy-backing though, for future reference. If you don't mind trying to bend your knee with those pointy shoe-feet of yours.

[Look, it's an allowance for him. And just him. No one else.]