Crown Plaza IC

Who: Donny and Mitch
Where: Outside the hotel
When: Thursday
What: Talking about the things
Status: Closed/on-going
Warnings: TBD (PG13 most likely)

( Home sweet home... )

So, this place seems ripe for adventure. I like it already. Far better than being tied to other people, that is for sure.

Mitch
Explore with me?

Well, that was fucked up.

[Ronnie]
Truce?

This morning's swim definitely took a turn. Say what you like but I make a damn good mermaid. If I could keep this ability I surely would.

What the actual fuck.

I take a shower and now I'm a god damn fish.

As much as I enjoyed our time together Sabrina, I am over joyed to not being tied to you any longer. We should shoot some pool again soon.

So what else is there to do around here? Or do we just fuck about all day?

[Rapp]
Do me a favor.
Swallow a bullet, would ya?

Who: Noah Stilinski, Mitch Rapp and Donatella Rahn
Where: Room 408
When: The morning of the 'event'
What: Surprises all around
Status: Complete
Warnings: PG 13

( Stuck in the middle with you... )

What is wrong with you?

Now I appreciate a good joke better than most, but this might just be a little over the top.

Where in the flying fuck am I? Rapp I swea

Give me your lipsticks.

All of them.


Stephen, I found a color that matches your cape. It's terrible.

Not this fucking place again!

Are there people out there who might teach me a little self-defense? With everything that's happened around here lately I'm starting to feel really under-prepared. I can offer first-aid training in return?

Who: Donny and Mitch
Where: The kitchen
When: 14th Feb
What: PLOT
Status: closed/on-going
Warnings: ALL of the warnings.

( Love day, all day? )

Who: Donny and Mitch
Where: The bar
When: After bug-wars
What: Decompressing and relaxing
Status: Closed/on-going
Warnings: TBD (language)

( Hit me with your best shot... )

Who: Donatella Rahn & Mitch Rapp
Where: Their room
When: 27th December
What: Post Christmas and talking
Status: Closed/ongoing
Warnings: Language, possible talk of assassin-stuff and NSFW

( These are the days of our lives... )

Who: Mitch Rapp and OPEN
Where: Lobby
When: 12/11 - afternoon
What: Mitch checks out the gifts
Status: OPEN
Warnings: TBD

( fucking hotel )

I've spent more rainy nights in British winters than most of you can imagine, but none of them quite compare to this spectacle. It's incredible. I might have to bivouac down on the beach tonight, you so that I can enjoy it for longer.

See, I can be impressed by stuff too. Surprise!

[Edit: pretend this was posted at midnight US time. I shot my load early on UK time. Sorry.]

Who: Donatella Rahn and Mitch Rapp
Where: Heading into the maze
When: Halloween Post 7 pm
What: Fears, phobias and firearms
Status: Closed/On-going
Warnings: TBD but assume horror movie stuff

( It's A_mazing... )

Is THIS some prick's idea of a joke? A fucking priest? Me?