welcome, new visitors

[modconcierge]

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?

Comments

[millay]

[An unusual name as well. She wonders if this is one of those specific nicknames.]

Maeve Millay.

[familyalien]

Good to meet you.

What do you make of this place?

[millay]

[She glances around.]

It reminds me of a place I used to work and yet is different enough that I can't quite grasp the script of it. It's possible the writers got more creative or that it isn't what I am used to enough to have one.

[familyalien]

Are you a writer?

[millay]

Me? No. I've only ever acted out the storylines of writers. Rather poor ones. [She shrugs.] But what Lee lacked in creativity, he made up for in...well, he made up for it anyway.