It's So Frustrating - [Active, Open]
Characters: Anyone inside Bryant Park Hotel
Content: So what's going on inside the most populated hotel in Manhattan after the blackout?
Location: Bryant Park Hotel
Time of day: Night, right after the mysterious message
Warnings: None thusfar
[OOC: Treat this thread the same as all large-gathering threads, and start new threadchains for new conversations.
This thread also starts before Yazoo comes downstairs and leaves his note and the flashlights.]
Sora jumped off the bed and out of his room as soon as the lights flicked out. Whatever that message was that was showing up from CFP-TCI...the power going out had completely stopped it. Outside, the hall was dark, too. He had to check and see if anyone else's computer had caught the rest of it!
But downstairs in the lobby, it was dark as well, and he almost tripped over some of the chairs in the lobby in his search for the exit.
He reached the front doors and yanked hard on the handle...only to discover that the door wouldn't budge. He tried again, just to make sure, but the doors were definitely locked. Through the windows, he could see that it was pitch black outside. Was the whole city like this?
"What's going on?!"
Content: So what's going on inside the most populated hotel in Manhattan after the blackout?
Location: Bryant Park Hotel
Time of day: Night, right after the mysterious message
Warnings: None thusfar
[OOC: Treat this thread the same as all large-gathering threads, and start new threadchains for new conversations.
This thread also starts before Yazoo comes downstairs and leaves his note and the flashlights.]
Sora jumped off the bed and out of his room as soon as the lights flicked out. Whatever that message was that was showing up from CFP-TCI...the power going out had completely stopped it. Outside, the hall was dark, too. He had to check and see if anyone else's computer had caught the rest of it!
But downstairs in the lobby, it was dark as well, and he almost tripped over some of the chairs in the lobby in his search for the exit.
He reached the front doors and yanked hard on the handle...only to discover that the door wouldn't budge. He tried again, just to make sure, but the doors were definitely locked. Through the windows, he could see that it was pitch black outside. Was the whole city like this?
"What's going on?!"