Crown Plaza IC

Who: Rogue + Erik Lehnsherr
Where: The bar
When: Last night
What: Drinking? Talking? Mutant bonding?
Status: Closed | In Progress
Warnings: TBD but lbr - they both have traumatic backstories that will likely come up


( Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle. Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off. )

(OOC Translation: The sun sets tomorrow at five till nine. Who will keep the Shabbat?)

This place just got a lot more exciting.

[ Marvel 616, Peter and Erik (added later)]

Do you know what I found today while walking around?

OUR DANGER ROOM!!!

I checked and it has some of our original scenarios. You can tell Cyclops and Beast's scenarios. They are the most sadistic people, who want you to use your brain while you're being hurt. I LOVE IT.

So to all other mutants here, do we want to train? Yes, even non X-Men.

I've also included Peter, just because, and Loki and Hawkeye since I was told that they are from our universe. Hey, Clint!

The second question is do we want to include the Avengers in our training? I know they can be kind of dicks. I mean Hawkeye you tried to kill Scott for saying that your lot only defends mutants when it's convenient. I know, touchy subject, but you can see why we feel ambivalent. Anyway, they have done some pretty bitchy things. On the other hand, these Avengers are not those Avengers.

Does anyone know how to reforge metal?

This wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I said to use the gold to buy something secluded.

Something tropical would have been nice.

Who: erik & daenerys
Where: their room
When: current
What: talks
Status: ongoing
Warnings: none

( Reach out for what remains at hand/So shall it cease at my command )

How could this hotel understand the significance of our personal items? I don't understand, is it trying to make favor to us? I haven't talked about this to anyone in my current life. Maybe telepathy.

Who: Daenerys and Open (Multiple threads welcome.)
What: Finding the last egg
Where: Her room, then the Laundry Room
When: Early Afternooon
Status: Open and ongoing
Warnings: TBD

Daenerys was still on pain medication for her arm. Rolling over on it, she turned awkwardly making her arm hurt. She'd slept in because of the meds. She was having a nightmare about her brother, Viserys. He was cruel and manipulative. He might be dead in the living world, but in the nightmare realm, he was very much alive.

Making herself get up, soft footfalls hit the ground echoing her direction to the bathroom. Flipping on the light, a thing she was still in awe over, purple eyes widened in excitement. In the sink was the last of the three dragon eggs, a pale creme one. This one was streaked with gold and bronze. He would have creme and gold-colored scales belonged to Viserion, the third of her three children.

The other two eggs were covered in Erik's bed, she simply added this one to the other two.

Dany was filled with excitement. She wanted to tell Erik first, but he wasn't in the room. Going out to find him to tell him, she had an idea. One of the laundry baskets would be the perfect size for all three large eggs.

Humming an old song of her people, she took the stairs down to the bottom levels. She was in the Laundry room, gathering towels and checking out the baskets.

This afternoon I came in and found a deep green egg, with burnished bronze flecks on my nightstand. Rhaegal has jade-green scales and wings with bronze eyes. I can not believe I have my second dragon egg.

Maybe tomorrow I will have the third. Thankyou to whomever and whatever brought them to me.

Two weeks I have been here. I've made marks on the table beside my bed, little scratches to keep track of how long it's been since I've seen you, il mio amante. Your shirt loses your scent every day. I can't sleep without your arms around me. I fear I will never sleep a night through again.

What I'm wearing now reminds me of 1722. Do you remember? Gabon?

I know you can't hear me, il mio amante.

I slept well, I've gotten use to the cast on my arm. If Erik hadn't been there I surely would have died. Just another reason to like him.

I slept well in Erik's arms.

Groggy when I woke up, I noticed pressure against my feet. To my joy, there was a large dragon egg, it's tiny scales shimmered in the sunlight from the window. I had no doubts, it is my beloved Drogon's egg. It is a black egg with scarlet ripples and swirls. Grown, his scales ad teeth are black, while his horns, spinal plates, and eyes are red.

I woke up Eric with my joy. It may just be an egg, eggs hatch.

I think it must have been the ghost in the library. That ghost is kind to me. Regardless, I am thankful to whatever brought Drogon here.

Anyone else seriously craving those fake gold coins that were actually chocolate?

I could eat a chest full of them.

Finally have clothes that aren't my scrubs. I'm not sure I can pull of the pirate look, but it's surprisingly a nice change of pace

Thank ye t' Paige fer teachin' me t' make szarlotka. 'tis been many years since I had it. Okay, but I be nah natterin' like this. Why be it happenin'?

Who: Daenerys and Eric
When: Backdated to 9/10 morning
:Where: Wonderland
What: Exploring
Status: Closed and Ongoing
Warning: TBD

( Something Wicked This Way Comes )

Does anyone know how to get rust off of metal?


[Jinn]

Guess what I came across.

Who: erik & charles
What: cont. of here
Where: courtyard
When: current
Warning: low

( don't look at me like i'm acting hysterical )

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holy smokes! WHAT DIMENSION IS THIS? this is SO TRIPPY.

hollah if you're a mutie.

I offer a trade in small goods or favors for a pair of unbroken sunglasses or the ability to mend plastic.