alexander is about to discover he is... (lorddenethor) wrote in doors,
[a silence, while Alexander is thinking. After a moment, the handwriting changes, ever so slightly, thin and spidery, appearing in the margin running alongside the written conversation, but outside of it. The writing is still in Russian, but the Cyrillic is very odd, somewhat old-fashioned.]
No one without a key can go to the Hotel, it is unfindable, there are places to talk there. You can arrive alone and leave alone.