The floor that Cid's on is.... pretty impressive, really. Stone, vaulted ceilings. Kinda gothic. Looks not dissimilar to the church back in Traverse, honestly.
And there's a rambling, shambling zombie hoard, right in the middle of it.

Cid grins, and jumps.

The hotel is vaguely Japanese-ish today and the scene at the bar looks kind of like this: One coffee machine, with two pots of coffee on. One coffee cup, full. One stack of note paper, scribbled upon. One stack of gifts and empty boxes. One roll of festive paper. The rest of the bar covered in gaily wrapped packages ( Read more... )

So, Cid does this thing where he wanders around Traverse, looking for stuff. And, Traverse being Traverse, things are often different to how they were before.
Still, they already have a hotel. A second one is... surprising.
"Huh," says Cid, peering up at it.