concierge. ([personal profile] modconcierge) wrote in [community profile] hotelmultiverse2024-10-03 04:52 pm
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welcome, new visitors






There isn't much fanfare for the new crop of visitors who have come in this month, but what they encounter is quite wondrous. Is it a cruise ship? Is it a hotel? Is it a tiny planet? No one can give them a straight answer, but all are encouraged to take part in the buffet, where visitors may find an assortment of foods both familiar and unfamiliar to them. There is an open mic night happening in one of the lounges on site, featuring staff and visitor performances. Or there are a handful of shops to browse if you're amenable to trading.

Visitors will find that the Hotel Multiverse at the Edge of the Cosmos between Canons (its official name) is very much alive beyond the bustling crowd. In fact, it might just be listening to you and anticipating your needs.

As for the rest? Well, that's up to you. You may as well socialize, right?
death_from_above: (Spark Super Sad)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-08 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"It... There was so much fish and I was so hungry and then... and then..."
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-08 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"What happened?" The Doctor asks gently.
death_from_above: (Spark MOUSE!!!!!!)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-08 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Then.... Then there were no fish but... there... there were bodies..." he whispered. "Floating. Dead." He shuddered. "Adrien. You. Rose. Dad. Nino. Kirika. Connie... just... just everyone..." he whispered. "Everyone was dead. And it was my fault. Because I ate everyone.... Everyone was dead be...because I kept eating...."
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-08 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor figure it was some sort of hallucination drug. "That was real. None of that was real." The Doctor remarks firmly.
death_from_above: (Spark Super Sad)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-08 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I... I couldn't eat... at all...." he whispered. "Not... not for a long time.... Couldn't sleep..."
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-08 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor hums in Gallifreyan.
death_from_above: (Spark Super Sad)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-08 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I still... see it sometimes..."
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-08 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor continues to hum and stroke Spark.
death_from_above: (Spark Super Sad)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-08 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Why can't... we just be... like we used to be? Together?"
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-08 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Because we all went our separate ways. Adrien clearly, chose to go back home at one point.

[The Doctor wonders if anyone is still in that Nexus.]
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[personal profile] familyalien 2024-10-09 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor only huddles Spark who can't shake having been abandoned. "You have me here. And Rose."
death_from_above: (Spark Super Sad)

[personal profile] death_from_above 2024-10-09 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Y...yeah..." he snuggled in as hard as he could, like he could hide himself INSIDE the Doctor to not have to be alone again.