Liz stood in the lobby looking just a little uncomfortable. Her hair was down and she was clad in new outfit that she had picked up on a whim. She didn't know she would be wearing it so soon. This was her first date since Max and it was with another alien and it felt... well, she felt a lot of things. She had to do something, though, as the more ( Read more... )

Since the only ballrooms Kilrenko knows are in the opera house and the hotel, she opted to set up her date with Caprica in the hotel. Not that she was opposed to dancing out at the opera house, it would feel a little strange to ask her director for permission to use his venue for a private date... since she'd hit on him recently ( Read more... )

Saturday morning was greeted by the Asgardian of Mischief lounging in the Lobby in one of the nicest wing-backed chairs with his boots on the table. Blithely ignoring the looks of distaste his heel scuff-marks drew from the Front Desk Manager.

His calm face and watchful gaze passed over everyone who went through, looking for Trickster.

The upheaval the village had been in had driven Will to staying inside; for the first time in the village, he'd been afraid that he would be pushed to close back to the edge ( Read more... )

Krissy was pacing the hotel lobby floor. She had been on edge for a day or so now and the energy bubbling up inside of her felt like it was reaching a point where she was going to explode. Her hair was slightly frizzled as she hadn't taken a shower or brushed her hair in a day and she was wearing the same outfit as yesterday. Krissy hadn't noticed ( Read more... )

( Vague spoilers for Desolation of Smaug )

When Richard Castle came to consciousness, he immediately knew that something was wrong. The bed underneath him wasn't his own, and it wasn't Kate's either. It was entirely unfamiliar. Without opening his eyes, he stretched a hand across the bed under the sheets. No one was in bed with him, that was a positive sign. He was pretty sure no amount of ( Read more... )

Klaus, sketchbook laid out on the table in front of him, sat at one of the tables inside of the hotel's bar. He didn't personally find himself to be too terribly approachable, as he had a lot on his mind. Yet, there he was, in the open. Once again, he wouldn't say he was outright avoiding anyone, and hoped he was primarily on good terms with the ( Read more... )

Balthazar was sitting at the hotel bar that was located off to the side of the lobby at a table by himself. He wasn't exactly nursing the scotch in front of him as he was actually slowly going through an entire bottle. Learning the fate of your siblings, regardless of the fact that you, yourself, were dead, was still a bit of an ordeal and ( Read more... )

Glinda couldn't believe her luck. Although, after the night they spent in the holosuite version of Oz, perhaps she could. After all, both barely made it into bed before passing out. Now that her hair was blonde and beautiful again, it was time to resume this little war Elphaba started. She inwardly chuckled evilly. Elphaba was going to HATE ( Read more... )