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Week 8.
Regardless of what you think of the most recent deaths, four more people have died this week. Milla Maxwell, Angel, Susan Ashworth, and Aligula are gone now, leaving you with about a quarter of your original number. Thirty-five down to twelve - this can't keep going for much longer, can it? Is there anything you can do? 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... Unlike the previous weeks, however, it seems that either you've reached the end of the line or Jericho has decided to stop rewarding you for your effort; where there would usually be a stairwell to a new floor, you're met with nothing but solid wall. Perhaps it's distressing; perhaps it's a good sign. Only time will tell, and time isn't something you have a lot of around here. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week eight 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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[...he'll just awkwardly shift the stuff toward Elda then.]
I am making attempts at specialty drinks from Elympios. I've been taking photos of my results.
[...along with himself, of course.]
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[ She laughs, and leans over to sniff the drink. She can't - well, won't - drink it, obviously, but she can try to guess at it from the smell. ]
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[But that's not really much of a point in a place like this...and when his phone's battery life is more precious than ever.
As for the drink, Elda should be able to sniff out that it's got a whiskey base!]
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[ Sniff, sniff. Huh, this smells... oh, it smells like the old country! She nods to herself and then just sort of picks it up to swirl it around a little. ]
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[He reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a red flip phone. The flip part becomes obvious once he flicks it open. He shows it off to Elda.]
It is a mobile phone with a built-in camera. It has other features of course, but we're talking about cameras here, so.
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[ Technology is amazing... wait. ]
Oh, right, didn't Sayaka mention that to Rin back at the trial where Chie was dead?
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[Since he has battery life to spare, he'll go ahead and show Elda the camera function after powering the phone on.]
It's convenient to have a basic camera on a phone. It's one less thing to carry with you, and phones are already useful enough to have on your person at all times. Plus, you can send the photos you take to others via text messages and emails.
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[ ... and what's an email. Still, she does glance at the phone, leaning in to see both the screen and what he's demonstrating about it? Still, let's... well. Start at the basics. ]
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Some phones do. But mobile phones access a network by sending signals to nearby cell towers. Think of them more as radios, only much, much stronger.
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Don't judge, don't judge, don't...judge...]
That is exactly how it works in terms of television. Radio waves are sent from towers to television sets, where the waves are received as pictures and sound.
This camera operates the same way, yes. You can send a photo just like you can send your voice.
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Man, I just wish technology would hurry up to the flying cars already.
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Cars?
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[It sounds great, though? He'd like a car.]
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[Spaceships, basically. But without the space.]
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[ And she wanted to see them.... ]
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[With so few of them still around on the living side.]
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Technically, most of us could be considered alien to one another. I'd never heard of Earth before, for example.
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