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trustfell2017-10-08 12:01 pm
trustfellows) wrote in trustfell2017-10-08 12:01 pm
WEEK 5.
Tabitha Smith, Sigrun Eide, and Solf J Kimblee are all dead. Regardless of what you think of the trial or the events leading up to it, there's no denying that you can feel the dent in your numbers now. After all, ten people are gone now. It may be hard, but all you can do is keep going. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; come Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock and there are no dead bodies to be found, so it can be assumed that all of you are safe for the time being. That said, you'll be feeling a little groggy when you wake up; it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... What with Jericho's excitement at the last trial, it's evident now more than ever that the new floor that's opened up to you is a gift, a reward for a job well-done. Because while surviving is something that you'll continue to try to do of your own merit...well. Let's say that he's so, so very proud of you. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 23 |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week five 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!
If you'd like to get in contact with the Coordinators, you can do so through private meetings with Alena!]
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Ah...could you repeat that?
[Was...was there a 'cute', somewhere in there...]
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Uh. Y- your hair, it'd- look good short. Um, cute.
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[Oh.]
Well, thank you. Maybe I'll have to see about getting that handled.
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Yeah! Yeah, maybe there's uh...even some...kind of hair scissors here if you find someone skilled in hair-cuttery and wanna give it a try? I'd, uh, love to see it, if you wanted to give it a shot.
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[Or she could anime it and grab a knife, that'd totally work!!
...Sayaka flushes a little bit, hiding a bit behind a giggle.]
You'll be the first person I show it off to, though. Promise, okay?
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...Promise?
[ She's abandoned her letters completely; there was something to it, that advice. All the scary things she's been thinking about...they're just melting away.
Alex stretches out her pinky to Sayaka. ]
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I absolutely promise, Alex.
[Sayaka takes Alex's pinkie in hers, and shakes it.]
...The contract is sealed~
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Cool.
[ ...she wants to... She- ]
Um. So- hey, I was- I was, uh...thinking... [ Come on. Come on- ]
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Hmm? What were you thinking about?
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[ ...alright alex, good start- ]
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[She's...mmph.]
I'm not sure I follow...?
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Like...if we have the opportunity to be, or...if we could try to be...shouldn't we...take advantage of whatever we can?
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Alex, what...what are you trying to say? It's good to embrace opportunities, but I'm not sure I get it...
[She feels bad, because this must be a struggle--it must be, and she...kind of feels her own heart just kind of beating fast?]
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I- we should keep hanging out! Just keep um, taking advantage of the- how much fun we have together!
[ ...she. she tried, she.
...crashed and burned. ]
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Well...of course we can. Of course we can, why would you ever think otherwise? I have fun with you too...
[Maybe that's just...the way they should stay, then, if that's what Alex wants.]
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Ah... I- no reason. Nothing, really. [ Her voice is...small, now. Smaller. ] Just as long as you know that, it's...just me being weird.
[ It's about time to retreat, isn't it? ]
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[...Sayaka backs off a bit, smiling still.]
Um...take care, okay? I'm gonna go mess around upstairs for a bit.
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Do better.
Try-- ]
Yeah. Mmhm, I'll...talk to you later. [ The smile she puts on is less practiced. ]
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[And off she goes, to the land of upstairs.]
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She'll stay there a little longer before retreating to her room. You blew it, Alex. Even the freaking Sunken can tell that. ]