It's all happened before...

[grimgrinningghosts]

[You wake up in a plush bed, well rested but very confused. As you become more conscious, one thing becomes abundantly clear: this is not your room, nor does this look like any bedroom you’ve ever been in before. It’s relatively clean room, but immediately something feels… off about all of this.

When you start exploring, a thing you’ll soon notice is that on the bedside table, there is a room key sitting ontop of a neatly typed note.]

Dear hotel guests,

We cordially invite you to come to the downstairs library at noon for an important meeting regarding your stay in the Hollywood Tower Hotel. Before then, we invite you to make full use of the amenities this hotel has provided for you.

On behalf of the hotel staff, we dearly hope you enjoy your stay in this marvelous hotel.

-HTH Management

[But, as you leave the comfort of your new bedroom, any hope that you somehow booked a hotel room the previous night and just forgot is immediately dashed. It looks like this hotel hasn’t been cleaned in decades, and despite the mention of hotel staff in your note, there doesn’t appear to be anyone working here.

Not to say that you’re alone, however. As you explore the hotel, you’ll soon find that there are 23 others in the exact same situation as you: confused and with no memory of how they got here. And to make matters worse, if the bios you stumble upon in the dining area is anything to go by, this clearly isn't just a freak accident.

Get comfy, because you are all in for a wild ride.]

Comments

[sweettart]

[Vanellope is coming out of her room - well, falling out really, because the handle had been a little stuck. All this means that just as Roxanne had been coming out there's a small shriek then a little puff of dust as a small child with candy EVERYWHERE in her hair hits the carpet. She pushes herself up, coughing and waving her hand in front of her to clear the air of dust, and for a moment looks very odd as her render goes jagged and pixelated and a wave of blue ripples across her entire self.]

Where-

[Oh! People!!! She bounces immediately up, staring at the stranger in front of her, brushing the dust off her front.]

Hi.

[likesthelaugh]

[Roxanne moved to help the poor girl up but stopped very suddenly when the girl's image started to change in front of her, holding her hand to her chest. That... was quite a shock.]

Oh! Oh, you're... you're alright?

[She seems normal again. And she's back to her feet like nothing happened. That's... that's good, right?]

[sweettart]

Yeah, sure.

[Aaaaawkward pause]

Is this your game?