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

[amygdalae]

[At least somebody is making the best out of it.]

That's good to know. [It's nice to see Mettaton in better spirits after the last day or so.] Seems you've picked up some inspiration to compose too, from what I've been hearing.

[ratingspoint]

[He laughs a little at that, actually.]

No, no, not really! This is something I used to hear a lot back home; there was a statue that would play something like this. I don't know why I'm thinking about it now, but it's been stuck in my head all morning.

[amygdalae]

Either way, it sounds quite nice.

[Sort of soothing, at least to him.]

I hope you'll be able to remember the rest of it eventually.

[ratingspoint]

Maybe. It's not a major loss if I don't.

[He shrugs a little.]

I'm not really the one with instrumental talent, anyway - I usually do the singing and dancing part. Actually playing music isn't really my thing.

But it's nice for the time being. I've been kind of restless without such a strict schedule to adhere to.

[amygdalae]

It's far better than mine, at any rate.

[Bruce can't play anything even if his life depended on it.]

And I suppose you're usually very busy? [Considering his last words...]

[ratingspoint]

I'm always busy, baby - I'm the sole celebrity in the Underground!

I have regulated breaks and all, of course, but let's say it works to my benefit that I don't have to sleep.

[amygdalae]

It must be hard on you, having to do it all by yourself.

[Even if Mettaton is a robot... there's no way they can keep on functioning forever.]

[ratingspoint]

Not at all! I love it - entertaining is my sole desire, actually. I can't really imagine doing much else.

[amygdalae]

I think its great that you can do what you like.

[Its sort of the same with him and science. Kinda.]