Foolish Mortals Mod Account (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
grimgrinningghosts) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
foolishmortals2017-10-01 09:36 am
grimgrinningghosts) wrote in foolishmortals2017-10-01 09:36 am
Entry tags:
It's all happened before...
[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.]
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.]
bios
she goes over to her own bio and slams the button, letting the dulcet tones of psychedelic rock help drown out whatever's wrong with his own song.]
no subject
Gah! [He whips around and. Oh, it's a girl. Uh...
He laughs, nervously. Gosh, he sure does look like a fool right now.]
no subject
no subject
It's alright, you don't have to apologize. I was just trying to turn the darn thing off. I thought if I gave it a few whacks that might do something.
no subject
no subject
Not exactly my first idea... but it would be worth a shot!
[He can afford to mess around a little, right? he presses two more of the buttons, setting off their songs in tandem.]
no subject
Is it helping any?
no subject
Now I just feel like I'm getting a headache.
no subject
[a pause] Why don't you like your song?
no subject
[Heaven knows he knows how that feels.]
Oh, the song? It's really not important. [It's got him down though. He gives her a small shrug.] Just reminds me of some things.
no subject
Some of the songs are a little too on the nose.
no subject
You're telling me. It's downright ridiculous. It's like someone wanted to give us all a theme song.
no subject
I think of any other reason. But why would anyone want to do something like that?
no subject
no subject
no subject
It's like a... Haunted Mansion.
no subject
no subject