Rooms

[Filtered message to Daryl]

Hello! How are you? I hope it is okay that I am saying hello. I'm glad that I met you.

[/filtered]

[Filtered to Kitane]

KITANE! I finally met a new friend. She's through the hotel like we are. How are you?

[thor]

Your present wouldn't fit in a stocking, I'm afraid.

[public]

Three hundred and sixty five days. Do you celebrate because you know there are so few years left in short lives? Or to mourn what's gone? Happy holidays.

[Wren H]

Thank you. Have you looked at it?

[Louis D]

That's some present.

[Preston R]

Good Christmas?

[Public]

Resolutions: buy new socks. Learn to play the ukulele. Find a good story.

Who: Song Mingmei and OPEN, but can be a narrative if no one tags in
Where: Through the DC Door, in Gotham, at a local restaurant
When: Today, Tuesday, December 30, dinner time
What: Mingmei is taking some time to herself and explores a new restaurant for a change
Status: OPEN, but can be complete as a narrative

( She needed a change...not everything should be the same as it always was... )

[Text to Neil D]

Those were entirely too much. You really shouldn't have.

Is everyone alright? I didn't want to pry, but I'm worried.

[Public]

Does anyone still do New Years Resolutions?

[As Meredith J]

The hotel was nice enough to make sure we had a place to stay, but it wasn't nice enough to make sure the fridge was full or that we were prepared for the holidays.

The looks I got yesterday when I went out to buy a tree were amusing, however.

How is everyone spending the holidays here?

[Locked to Neil D, later]

I think it best if I steer clear of your family for the time being. It's been some time since you've seen them, and I'm just going to make things difficult.

Maybe I'm just the most hungover I've ever been, but I could have sworn everything in the fucking house wasn't broken when I left last night.

Shit, nobody said that getting out of the world into this creepy hotel was going to be hard. Ugh, monsters, I'm a airship pilot and gambler, not an adventurer.

But, surprise, it's life, everything's hard. Anything worth doing anyway.

At least there's drinks here.

Who: Daryl and NPC!SeeDs
What: getting out of the Final Fantasy door is not so easy
Where: FF Door -> Hotel
When: now
Warnings/Rating: light language

( Nothing was ever going to make sense again, was it? )

[After reading just about everything that is unlocked.]

This is a different turn of cards, isn't it?

What's ice skating?

What's an Advent Calendar?

What's this journal with writing appearing? I never believed in an afterlife, much less one with communication. If I could contact the real world, Setzer