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!]

Comments

dining hall

[lackinginfaith]

[Caren is eating a stack of pancakes. For lunch. yolo and all that. She looks up and nods.]

Good job on the bulletin.

[amygdalae]

[AS LONG AS YOU'RE EATING...]

Ah--thank you. [He glances up from the book he's reading as he says that, since its polite to make eye contact.] I hope you found it useful.

[lackinginfaith]

No problem. [nods] ...Purple?

[amygdalae]

I didn't exactly have a lot of options.

[Just be glad its not hot rod red.]

[lackinginfaith]

No, purple is good. [Says the person with the purple hair, purple shirt, and purple necklace. What is that, anyway, a seashell with wings?] I'm just surprised he gave you more clothes.

[amygdalae]

[Well he supposes at least its good that not everyone is offended.]

I mostly asked since the alternative wasn't much better, so I supposed he agreed with my points on that matter.

[lackinginfaith]

He doesn't seem to have a sense of style, but at least it's clothes. That's what's important.

[amygdalae]

More or less.

[And really, it could be worse. The fact that they're relatively decent at all is a good thing.

But moving on now.]

How have you been fairing? It must have been a hard couple of days.

[lackinginfaith]

Alive. [shakes head] That's all we can really say for ourselves.

[amygdalae]

We're all doing our best. It's only been a few days too, so don't give up just yet.

[lackinginfaith]

Only? A few days are enough, aren't they?

[amygdalae]

The Kingmaker clearly wants us to stay here. Finding a way out isn't going to be so easy.

[lackinginfaith]

I'm almost afraid to ask how long you think it'll take.

[amygdalae]

There's no point in rushing. Impatience just leads to us making mistakes.

[lackinginfaith]

So it's let Murder Land go on or... nothing.

[amygdalae]

[Tries not to make a face here. He mostly succeeds.]

Believe me, I'm not fond either. But I hope we can at least trust in each other to not do anything rash.

[lackinginfaith]

I'm not sure about that. We don't know each other.

[amygdalae]

Well, yes, but I assume that senseless murder is at least morally wrong for all of us.

[lackinginfaith]

Doesn't mean they won't do it.

[amygdalae]

Would you?

[lackinginfaith]

I hope not. But it's easy to say no.

[amygdalae]

...I suppose.

[She has something of a point here.]