[Out of Milliways:
Tidings of comfort and joy.]
The front door opens on a hotel corridor. The woman standing with one hand on the doorknob looks to be far gone in a cold fury -- until she takes in the sight in front of her, and her expression changes to something like doubt.
Very slowly, she turns to look at the entire room: the fireplace with fish cheerfully swimming in the flames, the tables and booths and barstools seating a hodgepodge of fantastical beings and ordinary humans, and finally the Observation Window.
"Oh," Kali says flatly. "This place."
[Tinytag: Kali]