Downfall RPG

Who: Josh and Minuette
When: mid-afternoon
Where: the storage room

PLACEHOLDER!

Who: Tayne, Richard, John, and Carson
Where: Outside the hotel
When: Late afternoon, 4ish

Even when sick, Tayne couldn't stay still all day. He wasn't going to risk going outside much, not feeling this awful, but he could move around inside the hotel. With a handkerchief tied around his mouth, so he wasn't spreading germs. There were things to do inside that made him feel a little useful, like he wasn't completely wasting his time: finding places where sunlight fell during the day that they could put indoor plants; trying to get an idea for security positions people could take based on empty rooms and hall windows; verifying how full each hall was, based on the strong scents in bedrooms, to designate storage rooms or rooms they could fuss with to facilitate heating and the like.

But even just walking and taking notes in one of his notepads was pretty tiring, when you were feverish and still felt a little nauseous. So by the time he was done, at about four, he was ready to call it a night.

Ready to check on the eggs and call it a night. He had almost forgotten about those. Before too long, he needed to get those inside, but for now, he just needed to turn them and check the heat in the truck.

( You folks wanna come out where I can see ya? )

Who: Rowan and Liah
Where: Their hotel suite
When: Late afternoon

Getting back to the hotel was awful. Rowan had two backpacks of collected stuff with him, dangling from his arms, and one was twice as heavy as the other since it had a shit-ton of paper in it. It made flying in a straight line actually take effort, trying to balance himself out. And trying to even the load didn't work very well: the books and other things didn't really shift well, and then still fit. So he just strained harder on one side than the other.

Then half the city, it seemed, was on fire, and he had to fly around the smoke so he didn't go through it. That added another half an hour to the trip back, because he just couldn't get enough height to get above the smoke.

And then there were bird-monsters who decided he looked tasty.
( And wounds. )

Who: Tayne and Terry
Where: The hotel... somewhere...!
When: Early evening, 5ish

After getting the new trio at least somewhat-settled, and feeling like he'd been a really shitty welcome party for the group, Tayne finally got to turning the eggs outside, and then made his unsteady way back inside. He needed to find Terry, let him know everything that'd gone down, and assure him that no, he wasn't slacking... he was just sick as a goddamn dog.

Or a goddamn tiger, in this case.

He checked Terry's room first, knocking a few times on the door, and decided, given the sounds and scents inside, he wasn't there. Hunting him down it was.... He sighed heavily, took a moment to orient himself and rest against the wall, and then started putting his scent-skills to the test.

Where in the hotel was the boss?

( Catching up on the news. )

Who: Tayne and Andre
Where: The kitchen
When: Midday

( I'm a big boy. I can improvise. )

Who: Andre and Verity (and Jasper)
Where: Billiard room
When: Mid-morning

( The point of the thing has got to be maximum functionality under the circumstances, right? )