Motel California

[He looks exhausted because he barely got any sleep last night for the noises he kept hearing. Some of them were definitely not even from his floor and he kind of hated that he couldn't be selective with his heightened hearing. He runs a hand down half his face.]

Did anyone else notice anything weird last night?

[Private Video » Hotel Staff]
Is there some kind of maintenance going on? I kept hearing weird banging noises last night and that sulfur smell in the restaurant is pretty overwhelming. [His voice is completely calm and neutral. He doesn't sound angry or upset at all, just a curious hotel occupant wanting some answers.]

[Being inside the motel was starting to cause a bit of cabin fever. Even if she's been confined to a place before. This? This was a bit different than that though. It's why the video would see her up in the air, the maze down below her. Those blazing fire filled eyes watching as it moved and shifted. It almost seemed like a snake to her or something else entirely. There were a few things that she wanted to check out but she wanted to figure out the Maze first. Though she stayed above it for the time being, not wanting to go out into it. Not yet anyway.

So if others have questions, they can ask. She won't actually have answers but she doesn't, or maybe she does, know who has gone out to the Maze and who hasn't. She's been doing her best to stay out of everyone's head, no matter how loudly they were thinking.]

Good morning, Guests!

[E. Poe shows up on the screen of everyone's black and white communicator screens.]

We're welcoming new arrivals today. Please do come by the Lobby after lunch to meet them. Some of you might find familiar faces.

[With a wider smile, he disconnects the video.

Anyone who does come by the lobby today will find the keys and the names of the guests laid out on the counter as follows:

Jean Grey - room 531
Jordan Parrish - room 241
Daisy Johnson - room 730
Dahlia Martin - room 730
Lydia Martin - room 217]