Crown Plaza IC

Who: Conrad & Mike.
Where: Mostly Mike's room.
When: Backdated, 9/19.
What: Conrad's back.
Status: Completed.
Warnings: Death mentions.

( Lucky you. )

Whoever told me things would end up fine needs to tell me why I just found my best friend dead in his bedroom.

Because that doesn't seem like it worked out fine. I know the hotel--



Also, I suppose it's probably relevant for you all to know there's definitely a vampire that's willing to kill people in the hotel, if my Encyclopedia Brown detective skills are right.

[Wesley, Fox, Mike, Pree, & Tom]

I don't normally celebrate my birthday, but I've been feeling horribly sentimental lately. If the lot of you are not terribly busy, come join me for a drink later down at the bar?

Would anyone be interested in having afternoon tea in the dining room tomorrow? Tea sandwiches, snacks, all that?

..additionally, if anyone knows how to bake scones, I’d be eternally grateful for some help.

[Mike]

Hey, can you pop over when you have a second?

I just wanted to tell everybody, in case you're feeling like you're all alone and you'll never have anybody close to you, and you'll never find the place where you fit without even having to try, like maybe everything isn't going to work out the way you dream... in case it hurts all the way deep down, feeling like you're always going to be on the outside...

If you feel like that, I wanted to tell you that you're not alone and you'll find it one day and it'll all work out and one day you'll be in a family and somebody will love you so much and you won't be on the outside ever again, yeah? Just always remember that when you're feeling down about it.

Who: Conrad and Mike
What: Bad dreams, but not.
Where: Conrad’s room
When: Backdated to the what if plot
Status: Complete
Warnings: Vague talks of child death

( When we all fall asleep, where do we go? )

I'm still here, since everybody's checking in. And Elektra is still here so I've got my roommate.

And Pree, hope you're still here so we can keep doing breakfasts and that.

Reckon that's all good. Hate to see so many people gone, though. But hope they got to go back to people they love, instead of leaving them behind.

Well, that was a very short lived roommate.

People seem to be dropping like flies around here.
It's almost defeating seeing how people suddenly vanish without much of a warning or explanation. At least with death, you know they're gone because they're dead.

I guess, I should check in. I'm here.

[Mike]

I have an extremely odd request, if you have a moment..


[Wesley & Fox]

Has anything.. strange happened to either of you today? Just curious.

( Sorry for the.. noise complaint. )

Tags: !network, james conrad, mike enslin

On the 12th of this month, I will have been here for one full year. I never thought I would be stuck here for so damn long or experience so much crazy shit.

I keep forgetting I can't just wander through walls right now and I'm making life just the worst for my poor partner in crime.

Again. Very sorry, Conrad.

Who: Conrad & Mike Enslin.
Where: The pool.
When: 8/5.
What: Conrad's just trying to have a nice morning swim.
Status: In progress.
Warnings: TBD

( 🏊‍♂️ )

Haven't seen every hotel in New York, but I have seen a few. This doesn't feel like one of them.

How am I supposed to put out a newspaper when I can't even get in the room where we work to make this paper?

[ Elektra ]

Are you alive? And that's the strangest thing I've ever asked.

I hope you're all right. We should talk when you feel up to it.

Who: Bill and Mike
What: Making friends
Where: Around - starting outside
When: Night before the lockdown
Status: On-going
Warnings: Cursing and flirting maybes

( Do ghosts have a heartbeat? )

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

I apologize for the noise that woke you up last night. Apparently people decided to break into the Danger Room. Let me make this very clear. The room is locked. The room requires codes to get in. Even if you do get in, it's just a training room. Empty walls. Nothing to steal. The scenarios built in to train will not kill you, but they will severely hurt anyone without powers and/or intense training. You won't die, but you will wish that you had, since it will be less painful. Please do not attempt it again.

On another note, I'm not sure what we do when people break the law here. There should be repercussions.

[ Wanda ]

Hi, Wanda. You don't know me, but I know a version of you in my world. You're a mutant where I'm from. I know that means little to you, but it means something to me, and I was hoping that we could talk.

So, the best thing about being dead already is the fact that if I want to hole up in my room and not do anything else for a few days, I can do just that. No eating, drinking or sleeping required. Anyway, it was pretty nice for the nudity fiasco and then I decided to keep it going a few more days until we all got that American Spirit (not to be mistaken with a cigarette brand) and all the fireworks that came with it out of our systems.

I did more reading than writing.

John, I read your books and I'm sorry.

Who: Conrad & Mike Enslin.
Where: Room 404.
When: 6/11.
What: Meeting his neighbor.
Status: Completed.
Warnings: Nah.

( 💥 )

Uncle Dan's one of the missing people. I can't reach him at all. Not even by zip-zip. That's telepathy. I don't think he's gone back home. He's okay. I know that much. It's a shine feeling.