WEEK 1.

[trustharder]

WEEK 1 As much as this sounds like a bad joke all around, it looks like one thing is being played completely straight: you're not going anywhere. After the Kingmaker has answered your questions (or, well, perhaps it's more accurate to say he didn't answer them, at least as far as most of those little Q&A sessions went), you'll be left up to your own devices – feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Survivors for the next several days. Should you want to eat something you're free to use the kitchen before 10PM, but after that the doors will be locked and no amount of fussing with the locks or trying to break them down will get them to budge. And no, the robot cannot punch them in for you. Notably, though, starting bright and early on Monday morning (or maybe just early, since there aren't any windows) you'll be treated to the most unholy damn noise – it's very definitely an electric siren of some sort, probably some kind of klaxon, blaring out over the PA system. It only blasts once, but really, for something that loud, once is enough. This will happen every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM. You'll be able to hear it no matter what room you're in. There isn't any punishment for sleeping through it, but you don't want to waste the day in bed, now do you? (Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.) SURVIVORS REMAINING: 27

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!

There are also two new posts for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]

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room 13

[clubleader]

[ The door's open so naturally Mion looks inside... to find someone laying on the floor. ]

So is the floor more comfortable than it looks?

[ratingspoint]

[Well, that seems to have amused him, if the smile's any indication, though it takes him a second to glance over.]

Well! I think so, but I'm also probably not the person you want to ask.

[Made of metal and all.]

[clubleader]

Maybe not, but I'm sure you can tell what's comfortable and what's not.

[ At least she wants that to be the case. She leans up against the doorframe. ]

So, what are you doing down there?

[ratingspoint]

Oh...it's a family tradition, darling! Sometimes we just do this, lying on the floor and thinking about...

[...]

...Things. My cousin explains it better than I do.

Planning on joining me?

[clubleader]

[ She thinks about it for a second before finally shrugging and laying on the floor next to him, her arms behind her head. ]

Maybe I can come up with some kind of escape plan this way.

[ratingspoint]

[Ah, oh no-]

So you've been working on one too, sweetheart? I know a few people have.

[clubleader]

Yeah, I've been trying to come up with something. But unless there's some secret passageway out of here I don't know how we'll be able to leave.

[ratingspoint]

Well, people seem to think the elevator is important somehow.

[So there is still that.]

[clubleader]

If only we had a mechanic here or something that could look at it.