The Neptune Grand. Well, well, well.

Okay, pardner.

Um. That's what they say in Texas. I said Blimey and everyone looked at me odd. But I thought it would be droll to live here for a while. What do you say, Hermione? Try out Houston?

Until further notice, the Neptune Grand will be closed for business. Any guests remaining will be reimbursed and put up in another hotel at the Grand's expense. To those who live at the Grand, security will be tightened and new keycards issued. Again, those of you who can godbox right into the lobby will alwasy be welcome, as are most of God's little VIPs.

( Mia Jesbar )

( Tess )

ETA: Privated post to Tess also sent to Lynn Echolls

Um...what the hell is going on here?

My head hurts . . . ugh. Wait, where- um . . .

Mom? What's going on?

Wow.

( Veronica. )

( Happy Birthday Kane! )

[OOC: Sorry it's late!!!]

( Blocked from the Echolls and Casablancas's. )

I bet people normally demand an explanation when something like this happens, right?

Count me out. I'm just going to consider myself lucky and be on my merry way; especially seeing as how Seattle doesn't look like a third world country anymore.

Name's Alec, by the way, just in case you were wondering.

Simon, we're going to be going to a fetish event in Tokyo next week. I just got invited by one of my former co-workers.

I get to wear the shiny new corset I had made! Yay! Good call on Emma's part. We'll just need a chain long enough to go around your waist, and a lock that you can undo without seeing it.

Someone better start explaining. Now.