Rooms

[Locked to Tony S]

You migrating for the winter? It's getting fucking cold around here.


[Added later to Steve R]

Hey. Going to Malibu to hang with Stark. I'll be back.

Who: Sam & Cris
What: A visit
Where: AHS Freak Show
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: It's Sam, so language and mention of drugs.

( As promised... )

Am I canceling all appointments indefinitely? How long is he scheduled to be out there?

[Selina K]

[The cursor blinks for a minute.] I think I had one of yours. No, I know I had one of yours.

[The memories weren't pleasant, but if Martha were getting a deeper friendship out of it, maybe it wasn't so bad overall. The anonymity of the event maybe had helped her even be more open, not that Martha generally needed a lot of help in that area. She tried to keep her demons to herself, a lot of her hopes and dreams, too, that fervent desire to do everything...but she wasn't shy and she was always genuinely curious about other people. The Hotel simply nudged certain topics of conversation that might not have come up otherwise.

[But dressed in her jeans and blazer, Martha didn't look at all dressed up like she had the other night. She felt more like herself overall, and was all too happy to find her way out of her home and back into the hotel, which also didn't look like it had been the other night. It looked like it looked when she had met Tesla. How did it do that?

[Without a clue where Jane's door was, Martha headed into the lobby to wait there, taking notes while she waited. As long as she was there, she might as well write down the observations about the doors and how they looked now. There had to be some pattern.]

[His tablet remains on for a long time as he stands on the bridge of the Garden, watching the new landscape pass below them. He's checked the ship's controls several times, but nothing seems wrong with them. The piloting works as good as ever, but the ground below them has changed.

What is it this time? Did the Time Compression cause this? I failed. But everything was fine yesterday. We've checked the world over. I suppose nothing ever is safe, though. Nothing lasts forever. Things change and--]

[PA announcement to the Garden, turned on hastily]
...

This is Commander Leonhart. [...] We have a situation. Return to the dormitories for a headcount. Check in with the upperclassmen. [...] For now, remain aboard the Garden. [...] [He hangs up the system after a long pause.]

[Journal]

[A cursor marker blinks a few times, but nothing is ever written.]

Does anyone know where the Alice in Wonderland door is in the hotel? And what it looks like?

Maybe how you can get out once you're in?

Need your help. Meet me.

Who: Dickie and Babs
When: A few hours after This non-answer
Where: Clocktower.
What: Oh. You know.
Warnings: LOL. IDEFK. Please hold for updates.

( Just a lovely fall day in Gotham City )

[Same number, different number incoming. He chooses very late evening, at about 10:30 pm, so he doesn't interrupt dinner. He's a polite ninja assassin master like that. Ring.]

[Iron Man makes a brief appearance at the UN to attend a scheduled General Assembly on the 25^th anniversary of the Convention on the Rights of the Child in New York. He doesn't do anything except show up and shake hands, but his presence (armor and all) causes a slight stir and is featured on a few news channels.

Two days later he assists the extraction of a third-party Mediation Team from Somalia, a low violence, primarily transport mission, essentially to prevent people from being shot because they're there.

He stops in Malibu on his way home, and he's still there as of Saturday night.]

Looking for a guy with a dead wife named Lore. [...] This is the worst fucking missed connections board I've ever been on, by the way.

[Post stricken out before morning.]