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

[cherryblooded]

Well, I think you are, so there.

[amygdalae]

...I'll take the compliment then, I suppose.

[cherryblooded]

Good, good. You're getting better at taking those.

[amygdalae]

I'm doing my best.

[cherryblooded]

It's not meant to be insulting.

[amygdalae]

I know it isn't.

[Sorry if it came across as such, Cherryblod. Bruce's apologetic smile says as much.]

[cherryblooded]

That's alright. Just making sure.

[He's just glad Bruce is actually listening to compliments a bit more often.]

[amygdalae]

[It's a slow but steady process.]

Do you know how to play the piano?

[cherryblooded]

Not well enough to be called 'playing' it, but I know how it works.

[amygdalae]

That's already a step ahead for most people, I think.

[cherryblooded]

There's a tune I've been trying to transpose from the piano to the ukulele, which I can play, but it's not going well.

[amygdalae]

From what I understand usually the translation is not as simple as it seems.

[cherryblooded]

Figuring that out for myself, unfortunately.

[amygdalae]

Take all the time that you need. I'm sure you'll figure it out eventually.

[cherryblooded]

Right. ...I have the time.

[No, he doesn't.]

[amygdalae]

[Well, its nice to think that you do, at any rate.]

There's no need to rush it, at any rate. It'll come in time.

[cherryblooded]

Anyway, it's better to have something to work towards than to be bored.

[amygdalae]

Can't deny that.

[What other reason does Bruce give himself so many other mini side projects?]

[cherryblooded]

...Hopefully we're out of here before I become a master.

[amygdalae]

...we will.

[Bruce certainly doesn't intend for everyone else to be stuck here, at the very least.]

[cherryblooded]

We will. Of course.

[Even if things continue - there's a natural time limit on how long this game can go on.]

[amygdalae]

[Yeah... even if Bruce hopes it doesn't quite go there.]

As long as we can keep going.

[Something's bound to change... eventually.]

[cherryblooded]

I'll do my best. Up until the end.

[amygdalae]

As will I.

[...as well as everyone else. Hopefully.]

[cherryblooded]

Good. We need you, still.