Hannibal's Hotel and Restaurant

Who: Same participants as the first one, but all are welcome to join in, please continue previous conversations in the new thread:

We are continuing from here

( An apology for the devil: it must be remembered that we have heard one side of the case. God has written all the books.* )

Who: Jo, Third Doctor, and open to anyone else who enjoys music
What: An impromptu musicale (a delightful evening of music and wine and cheese)
When: Wednesday evening, 8 pm
Where: the Ballroom
Status/Rating: Incomplete/tbd

( A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence* )

Who: Mungojerrie & Open
Where: Hallway
When: When the sun's shining</s> UH. Sometime around 10 AM?, Today *the 28th*
Summ: Basically, Mungo's taking a break from exploring the hotel and its doors some of them, anyway, and decides to stretch and dance in the middle of a hallway. XD That's pretty much it.
Warnings/Rating: None, and Maybe PG? I dunno. :D;;

( We're quiet enough... )

Who: Puss in Boots and Nyanko
What: Fine dining
When: Evening
Where: The restaurant
Status: In progress

Bartolomeo, aka Puss in Boots, had remained in his cat form ever since finding himself at Hannibal's Hotel and Restaurant. He had napped and snacked for days in his luxurious room, which he created to look like chambers fit for royalty in Far, Far Away. There was velvet of dark and medium blue, curtains of golden hue in satin and pale lace, only the best mahogonay wood for the bed and fine parquet under the beautiful carpets. The en suite bathing chamber was all red and silver, with a few gold accents.

What did the pampered puss do when he left his room? There were places to explore in this place far, far away from Far, Far Away and he went first to-- the restaurant! As befitting a fine feline gentlemen, he was given a pillow to sit on, so he could comfortably rest his arms on the exquisitely set table while paging through the menu.

Looking satisfied to just see his meal of skewered roasted scallops and roma tomatoes, green beans with shallots, almonds and roasted garlic, and pomme frites, he blinked his large eyes at the plate before taking the first delicious taste. Bartolo enjoyed this, washing it down with sips of a hearty red wine. When he saw someone not a server walk in his direction, he raised the glass in his paw to salute them.

( Bartolomeo Arrives )