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trustfell2017-10-22 12:34 pm
trustfellows) wrote in trustfell2017-10-22 12:34 pm
Week 7.
Orihime Inoue, Estellise Sidos Heurassein, and Kirei Kotomine all died this past week. One of your Coordinators died as well, leaving you with a new face but still no end to this. Several of you are finding yourselves at a crossroads: either keep moving forward, or accept the inevitability of fate. It's your own choice, your own decision; no one's going to make it for you. Over half of you are gone now. 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... Once again, a new floor has been opened to you; unfortunately, either this is a particularly strange reward or Jericho is starting to get downright sarcastic. Perhaps there's something in it for you despite the setup; who knows, though there's really only one way to find out. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week seven 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 Hilda!]
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[ She moves her piece inside the dollhouse. ]
"For who knows what else might rest inside?"
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"Crack. That was the sound of Basil knocking over a priceless vase by accident and it falling to the ground and shattering into a million pieces. Oops."
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And it looks like not a moment too soon, seeing as a hidden compartment opened up in a wall somewhere, firing out a stream of arrows where the both of them had been standing before they had gone into hiding. After the harrowing moments of that occurring, the hidden compartment closed shut, just like that.
Basil just shrugged helplessly. Looks like it's safe to come out again."
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Bartlebee couldn't help but glance around, as if expecting that."
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[ Yuri makes a stage "Ooooo..." sound. You know, to dial up the fake creepiness. ]
"Maybe they have a guy who's incognito and noticed when I knocked over a vase. Or so Basil hopes anyway."
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Let's go with...
Maybe this bird looking thing? She'll put the bird looking thing under the table or something? ]
"It must be something like that, and the smaller one strains his ears to see if he can't find there the person watching them is coming from..."
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"Basil will take a look around the corner to see if the person has come outta hiding, but fortunately for the both of them, the smaller of the two have better hearing. Enough to hear whoever hiding shift around in there hiding spot.
Hey, you got any idea where they might be? Basil's voice is practically a stage whisper."
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[ Okay, sneaking her piece around and then she makes fake bird noises... ]
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Give him a moment. ]
"Right...totally in here. Wait, I think I see something over there!
Basil jumped out of the hiding spot and pointed."
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"Oh shit, Bartlebee I think we're in for it now.
Basil gets the lovely idea of grabbing hold of another vase and tossing it at the Phoenix in an attempt to disorient and distract it!"
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[ And she's going to move their pieces to the stairs now, let's run upstairs! The bird she wiggles around down on the lower table. ]
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Wait, weren't we supposed to head downstairs first to search for that treature?"
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... Bartlebee couldn't help but exclaim."
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Basil began to head towards the other door."
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Bartlebee still seemed to expect the bird to show up at any moment, he could still hear the flames. But for his part, he's going to follow Basil's lead. If they moved normally, then the bird might think they went elsewhere."
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Basil fearlessly opened the door in front of them. It looks like they stumbled into a...fancy-looking room of some sort. Some guy's study. There was boring scrolls everywhere, but more importantly, there were a few closets in here. Basil suggested to his partner that they'd search through them for anything good."