Non-event | Open
[It was not every day Ribbons Almark woke up in lavishly decorated hotel rooms. Granted, this one had a bit of too much kitsch to it, but it was tolerable -- and it gave him a break from the redundant landscapes of the prison, so he was not about to complain.
And what does one do in a hotel? Change into something more comfortable of course -- blood red silk robe with black ribbon and pipings, and head on over to the room's mini bar and pour himself a drink as red as his robe -- a nice pinot noir it is. He takes a sip, lazily walking over to the window to look out into the night...]
(( ooc: *shrugs* A little flight of fancy for Ribbons, and it's also a part of his voice that I have wanted to explore. He has his Marina memories til Day 85. Also open for general CR. I apologize in advance for bouts of slow. I also think it's fair to put a bit of WARNING here before a poor muse comes tagging and ends up disappointed (highlight between the brackets) : [ ANGEL PARTS ]. With that said, have fun! ♥ ))