ᴍᴀʟ (evillives) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2020-09-12 13:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, evie, mal bertha |
Who: Mal and Evie
Where: Evie's Room
When: Backdated to Mal's arrival
What: Meeting up
Status: Closed; Incomplete
Warnings: TBD
One moment she was celebrating with her friends, reunited with everyone she knew from the isle, and in the next, she was in the lobby of a strange and creepy hotel. There had been a eerie voice in her ear, welcoming her to a stay she didn't remember arranging and assigned a room number on the sixth floor. Mal had instead ventured outside and was bombarded by something reminiscent of her world's Wonderland. There was no sign of her friends, no sign of anyone actually and Mal had shifted into her dragon form. Taking to the sky, she circled for what felt like hours before returning to the hotel, disheartened and frantically worried for her friends. There was no sign of them anywhere. Where could they have gone? How did she even get here? With no choice, she headed inside and made her way to her room. She wasn't the only guest, but the other faces she passed on the way were unfamiliar to her. Unlocking her room, she'd slipped inside to find it vacant, but clearly lived in. She had a roommate? Seriously? She searched the room for any clue who it might be, but Mal found nothing. Her last attempt had been the network and she'd posted, hoping someone would explain what the hell was going on. That was when Dizzy and Evie answered. Thank God! She wasn't alone here. Obviously, Mal's first priority was checking on her friends. She had to make sure they were safe. She made arrangements to meet up with Evie at her room and thankfully, it was on the same floor as her own. It was a short trek in which Mal ran most of it, coming to a halt at Evie's door and knocking on it quickly. |