Crown Plaza IC

Who: Regulus Black and OPEN to multiple
What: Regulus is hungry, but doesn’t know how to make anything
When: Very late at night 25th/26th
Where: The kitchen
Rating/Warnings: Maybe swearing, will update if necessary

(  The kitchen looked like a bomb had gone off inside of it.  )

So, is there a newspaper in this place? A magazine? Anyone who'd like a reporter on the books? Or even for free?

Also is there a women's group of any type? Reading, wine and gossip, superpowers and wine? I spend my day surrounded by men at work, and I've found that it's always nice to have more women's friends.

Who: Thor and Ned
What: Asgardian Mukbang Refueling
When: A few hours after this
Where: Kitchen
Rating: TBD
Status: Ongoing

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You know what I want to do? Build a chicken coop.

Finally. Not that being a weight lifting pro wasn't...something. But I missed my babies.

Um. I'm green?

Someone thought it was funny to turn me into a I don’t know the fuck what and decided that in exchange, they could take my powers and replace it with something else. I’m not your experiment to play with. When I can stop blinking around this hotel like a damned firefly, I’m hunting you down.

So who has it? Which one of you took it?

I've noticed an increase in animals roaming around the place, but did anyone lose a dog? Big, kinda reddish-blond, super friendly. Tag says Digby. Not Chewie. Though that would have been. Nevermind. Looks like this. Whoever he belongs to, hope you don't mind I gave him half a sandwich.

Has anyone else heard the trees outside? They're talking.

Nothing has been cracked, at least on my end, but we (myself, along with Sabrina and Joey) have been working diligently to figure out what kinds of symbols were written all over my dang walls and I think we have... some of them.

I'm not a code-breaker, I don't know any code-breakers, but the short of it is that it's not a direct substitution cipher. And I would need all of the symbols identified before trying to figure out if it's a really weird homophonic substitution cipher. Even if it is, the words are then further scrambled which just seems like a lot of unnecessary work for this entity to go through in order to get attention. But I'm leaving it on the table because one of the words did hilariously unscramble into a swear.

So anyway. Here's what we've got so far:

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It could still be nothing but it's what I got.

If you find pastries outside your doors today those are from me, not the ghosts. And it's my duty to remind you that it's a mitzvah to get drunk on Purim so if you wanted an excuse to get turnt on a Thursday, there it is.

[Everyone in the hotel receives a small paper bag with two apple and two peach hamantaschen. The following people also receive a box with chocolate dulce de leche empanadas: Clint Barton, Kate Bishop, Jason Todd, Sabrina Spellman, Geralt, Hank Anderson, Abigail Hobbs, Abby Anderson, Emma Duvall, Tandy Bowen, Ned, Patterson, and Jinn. Further, Jinn's box has a tiny note card inside that simply says "Dinner?"]

Who: Ned and OPEN
Where: kitchen
When: very early morning Tuesday
What: stress baking
Status: Open/Ongoing
Warnings: none yet

( Ned was quite pleased that the pies had gone over well with his fellow not-kidnapped )

There are some pies in the dining room. Anyone who wants some can help themselves.

I will make more tomorrow if they run out.

hello?

I don't think I'm supposed to be here.

Ignore this post.