Rooms

The city is starting to grow on me, bit by bit. It's not Vegas, that's for certain, but it's got its own charm.

Other than the normal touristy things, anything I should seek out in NYC to check out?

Fuck

not good.

[locked to mk r.]

[...] Hi.

[Locked to Donna C]
[....] Is Marvel the city with too much sun?

[Starkphone users experience an extended service interruption early Saturday morning. Emergency and telephone services remain, but extras like internal messaging and fitness tracking stop working in a "mass server failure" that lasts until 9 or 10 in the morning EST.

Users are given a free month of these services following the "unexpected" event.]

[Locked to Seven M]
[During this.]

seven? liam's in trouble.

[From an anonymous, albeit expensive, hotel room in Malibu: Peggy C]

Ring!

Who: Clementine and Irene
What: A touch of modern cinema
Where: Hotel → Gatbsy
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: Probably safe

Clementine, she reckoned red for Irene's color, and the dress was folded real pretty in tissue and flung over Clementine's arm as she waited in the hallway for the other woman.

Clementine, she wore green, hair held by a silvery band across her forehead, and she'd told Irene clear how to get on out of her door; she figured a big old time gap wouldn't be enough to keep that woman pinned. Could be Clementine should be fussing about this whole damn thing, meeting a woman she'd bedded down with at a hotel party, a woman that just happened to be a man at the time of said bedding down. But the hotel had turned Clementine into a homicidal Alice in Wonderland once, and it had turned her into something like the haint of her sister, and she figured giving a woman a penis was relatively easy by comparison. She wasn't fussed or fretting. She wasn't a thing but happy to get away for a day.

Truth was, there was some things troubling the blonde waiting in the hallway, but they weren't real big or looming. Things with Jake were bad, but she'd already decided that was his daddy's to deal with. Shane and Graham were all paired off, and the smarting of that was fading nice. Matthew was going to live, even if the man was frustrating as briars in socks. James wasn't never going to speak a full sentence, but the man wasn't bad as Shane, not when it came to grunting and expecting folks to understand him. And Declan and her, they seemed to be in some familial truce involving a boat. Most important, she'd gotten to see Joy and hold her close.

All things considered, life wasn't real awful.

[During this.]

[Cris M]

you know where he is???

[Marta F]

liam's in trouble. left tommy with you and the baby

[And then, not that he expects an answer, but he has to try: Liam R]

RING!