Crown Plaza IC

There's a part of me that's like, I have just enough money to really get fucked up on chinese take out for a few days.

There's another part of me that's like not all that into the concept of almost dying for some lo mein no matter how good. also the last time i had chinese, there was a total shit show. Fortune cookie eyeball bats and fetus birds and listen actually maybe I just don't want anything.

Missed connections - Were you in the greenhouse last night around midnight? Did we have fun? Cool. Would love to know why I woke up with my head pounding and my hair all matted and bloody. If you can fill me in, that'd be great.

Don't make me track you down.

PS: Did you see a red plastic lighter?

I've been dreaming that I've been turned into a werewolf again.  I'm not in the maze though.  Sometimes  I'm in a city, sometimes in the hotel. 

As usual with my dreams, I'm not sure what it means.  I suggest that if you find any treats or drinks in strange places, you avoid them - just in case, the hotel is going to repeat that trick.

Maybe avoid me too.

I really don't understand this place sometimes. It seems almost cruel.

[Filtered to the Harry Potter cast]
Might we do a roll call of sorts? I need to know if my children my family

[Bev]
How are you? Are you alright?

[Henry]
Are you still here?

Lots of people are gone. It's very sad yes but have we looked at the BRIGHT SIDE?

Way less people to stand around awkwardly in elevators with. Right? ...Right?

Who: Beverly Marsh and Open.
Where: The Lounge
When: During the dream plot.
What: Trying to relax post-dream
Status: Open.
Warnings:  Mentions of demonic possession and violence in a dream.

( ... )

Alright party people - in order to accommodate anyone needing clothing for the gala, I'll be in the Library all day tomorrow taking measurements and jotting down any ideas people might have regarding their ensemble and mask situation. If anyone would like to help out with that, or with decorating ideas, please feel free to swing on by.

[Regulus & Stephen]

Okay, so, I need you to talk me out of doing something potentially stupid, please. I know the effects the angel's blood has on witches, but I've been wondering how it might affect other magic users. I'd need volunteers, and a safe space just in case... so, should I see if anyones' interested?

Question for the magical types: Are you able to make gowns and tuxedos for one night.

If we can do that, we'll have a gala on the evening of the 13th, to celebrate/commiserate the one year anniversary of this hotel. While we could do without the fancy clothes, it sures makes it a lot better.

Who: Molly Weasley & Beverly Marsh
Where: Room 308 - Molly's Room
When: backdated to the start of plot
What: two redheads are better than one
Status: Closed/In Progress
Warnings: TBD

( She was used to making do with a little space and negotiating privacy. )

When will my husband return from war? :(

Being a ghost can be weird sometimes, but being forced to pop into Usagi's room this morning was a little unsettling. I for sure thought my boss was here messing with me.

Hi! Umm, I'm not not quite sure what's going on? I guess I'm still trying to process everything. Anyway, I'm happy to not be the only one here and I look forward to getting to know everyone!

As for myself, I'm Uraraka! How about sharing what your favorite thing about this place is?

A new lipstick is a good step towards making a gal feel human again. If the hotel really wants to make it up to me, I'd like a trip to another resort with a spa. For all of us this time.

Welp! I'm done drawing all over Scott's sleeping face with my lipstick. What should I do with it now?

Who: Bev and open to multiples. 
Where: The maze
When: During the plot.
What: Bev is a werewolf.
Status: Open
Warnings:  Depends on who replies - likely to contain violence.

( The curse of the werewolf )

I've been having those dreams again.  This time, they're mostly dreams of animals.  Sometimes, they're beautiful, other times frightening, or both.  There are dreams where I'm one of the animals, running so fast,much faster than I could run now, and also feeling utterly lost.  No matter which way I run,  it feels like the wrong way.  I don't know what it means. 

I suggest making sure you have your phones with you, in case we all end up lost or chased by something.

I just found some passion fruit macaroons! They're delicious!

Marinette, did you make some? Or is there someone else in the hotel who can bake like this?

My hair’s getting way too long. I woke up nearly choking on it. I think it’s time to give this old mess a cut.

Any takers?

I found pretty dresses and makeup in my room and they are clearly not for Connor.

Is the hotel trying to tell me something?

Today's a perfect day for a ride on the sky-cycle. Anyone interested?