All right. So one nerdtacular reporter has set up a table in the lobby. He's sitting behind it, making sure everything is in decent order. A sign hanging off of the front of the table says in large block letters 'WEEKLY KEY: HOTEL NEWSLETTER: INFORMATION AND SIGN UP TABLE ( Read more... )

She's in the lobby, and the only thing that might draw attention to her is the sexy clickety click of her corporate heels. She's wearing a suit, carrying a suitcase, and her little thin glasses are rimmed lightly and elegantly - the perfect professional touch ( Read more... )

Once again, there is a Bruce Wayne in the main room. Thankfully, this time he's not tied to a chair. He is on a chair, looking around a little warily. He's on his way back to sanity, at least, after pretty much a week full of nightmares and other fun things like that. (Thank you, Alfred and Thomas, for dealing with him.) He might jump and growl ( Read more... )

Violet can be found out by the pool, plugged into her music player. She's far too pale to even think of tanning, so she's just enjoying the sun and her music, huge sunglasses almost taking over her face ( Read more... )

There's a man sitting in the lobby who wasn't there a moment ago.  He's sitting cross legged, looking as though he's in the middle of some sort of meditation.  After a few moment his eyes open.  And he frowns.  When he closes his eys, he had been sitting on the floor of a small cabin in the Canadian wilderness.  Clearly, something's not right.  The ( Read more... )

If the residents of the hotel would care to direct their attention to the lobby, they will find a man tied to a chair. For your viewing pleasure, here's one Bruce Wayne, tied up, bleeding and shirtless, with his mouth duct-taped shut. He's trembling, taking shaky breaths, and there are muffled noises that would be screams coming from behind the ( Read more... )

Entering is yet another new arrival. A rather tall young man with glasses and a not entirely perfectly-fitting suit. He's carrying a briefcase in one hand and an armful of paperwork in the other. He is somewhat awkwardly pushing the door open with his knee while hopping into the lobby ( Read more... )

Pushing the door open and stepping inside is a rather average looking man, a bit on the short side of average, and carrying a doctor's satchel. He doesn't much look around before starting to shrug off his coat and beginning to call out a phrase. "I'm ho--" He pauses and looks around then ( Read more... )

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