trusthell | WEEK 9.

WEEK 9.

WEEK 9
The only two deaths this past week were due to rule violations; Bruce Wayne and Kimihiro Watanuki have joined the deceased. The deceased, however, still seem to be among you - that is, if Noir is to be believed.

Either way, one thing is clear: for the first time in two months, a week has passed where no one has murdered.

With no trial, Saturday is relatively quiet. On Sunday morning the clock chimes as it always has, but at least there are no bodies to find today. It seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost...

Once again, there are no new floors available to you; is this a good sign, or just claustrophobic? Either way, the air has been seeming a little heavier nowadays, despite the lack of murder - but who knows, maybe it's all in your head.

APPRENTICES REMAINING: 8

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[OOC: Welcome to week nine 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 Wordsmith, you can do so through letters or the switchboard!]

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[ You know what sucked that it failed? Killia's cocktail. Between that and the offer that Varric had made her before he died, Elda has gotten curious about just what drunk feels like. And as such, she has a plan today. A good plan! A great plan!

Which is why she's got a bottle of Tequila in hand and she's approaching her friends and colleagues (with the possible exception of Sportacus and Jasper for different reasons) with a bright smile and a: ]

Hey, drink this and let me suck your blood!

[ . . . And because someone is bound to take her up on that, you can later in the day come across her being tipsy all over the first floor, sort of moving around still in her gliding motion, but with a bright smile on her face and seeming a bit disoriented. This is a weird ass fucking feeling. She's giggly! It's... fun? Fun's a good word? Maybe?

... Also she might go to try and drunk write to Ziska in the library. Because that seems like science. ]

[You're absolutely welcome to talk to Ziska! But she doesn't start writing until someone's written in her first.]

[ Elda's writing is less on point than normal. Still fancy cursive but a few minor mistakes in lettering and such she corrects for ]

Hello book girl!! How's the day

My name is Ziska! Who are you?

But you're a book! It's a nickname! Tethras got to do it for everyone...

I'm Elda Marker, we've not written much but you're in the library now so I figured I might as well!

Oh, it's a nickname! I see! How are you doing, Elda?

Exactly!! It's a better nickname than Fang. That's what he called me before he died.

[ . . . ]

I'm okay though! I got a weird memory yesterday and I'm worried about tomorrow so I tried to work out how to get drunk and I think I am now!

Can you not normally get drunk?

Mmmhm! I'm a vampire, so most human foods and drink just taste ashy. So I tried out this old wives tail about sucking the blood of someone who was drunk and that worked.

MONDAY

Talking with book girl maybe if that's allowed?

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