Sarah Jane Smith can be found in the lobby. She's decided that it is much too close to Christmas and the place is sadly lacking in decor ( Read more... )

 At first, Roger thinks he's finally reached the point of too drunk because he's sure that this isn't Joyce's building.  He spins on his heel, looking for a door or the annoying doorman or something, and upon finding none of these things he does what any sensible man would do: he pulls out a cigarette and lights it up.

"Excuse me!" he yells, his ( Read more... )

There's a new person in the hotel. He's actually wearing a woman's shirt, but let's not mention that, and looking around very confusedly. "What the hell? I've ended up across the country before after a trip, but never in a fuckin' hotel. That must've been some good shit Sadie had." This remark is not quite to himself, since he hasn't seen ( Read more... )

 As Obi-Wan made another circle of the lobby, he became aware of the variety of people that have come into the lobby.  An interesting mix.  Something strange and peculiar about each one of them.  He frowns and sighs.  Even the people who I know, or thought I knew, are different here.  Senator Amidala is different.  And Anakin ... he's supposed to ( Read more... )

Good afternoon, residents of the desperatescreen hotel! Wouldn't you like to discover a murder scene today?

A certain person by the name of Pyro is currently rather dead, as is another person by the name of Warren Worthington. While Warren's body also has feathers strewn about it and the wings visibly damaged, both corpses have their skulls cut open (it's ( Read more... )

A young woman awkwardly walks into the Hotel.  She's not awkward in the shy or bashful sense, of course: she's anything but apprehensive, and words like "gingerly" are only in the margins of her vocabulary.  It's just there's something odd about her gait.

She looks around and gives a sly grin at seeing people.  "So," she says loudly, "what's there ( Read more... )

A few days earlier the Hotel was graced with a rather wet and ruffled naval officer. The officer that arrives today is soaked to the bone and even more ruffled. From what he can tell as he pushes himself up off of the sand he has simply washed ashore at this place ( Read more... )

The lobby doors burst open with a violent gust of wind, sending a fine, glittering dust inside with it; the tall, lean gentleman in the doorway is the cause, cloak billowing and wild, blonde hair flipping about in the chaotic stir of air ( Read more... )

James sat at a table dawning a new pair of sunglasses. On the table was a small stack of invitational cards and a plate of cookies. He looked rather pleased and was determined to at least get some kind of a party going on ( Read more... )

Rich sat at a table holding a pack of cards wanting someone to play fish with...or at least hiding from Paul and his games...

He took the cards out of the box and start to shuffle them. He looked around to see if anyone wanted to play