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

[dontcallmebones]

Yeah, that sounds about right.


[Information broker? Did he mean a spy or a snitch? Either one was dangerous as hell, but McCoy guessed Badou was more a snitch. He didn't seem terribly . . . trained.]


Yeah? What kinda stuff do ya know?

[brokeassgoing]

What, you think I'd give that away free? Hell no, man.

[teasing, but also for real] Not much here, though. Gotta build up to that.

[dontcallmebones]

[McCoy chuckled and gave a slight shrug.]


Seemed worth a shot. What kinda information ya lookin for? I don't mind givin ya somethin for free.

[brokeassgoing]

Hey, you already gave me that cure for free. I don't want any charity or anything. But have you found anything out about this place?

[dontcallmebones]

Not charity, just being friendly. I like talkin ta people.


[Well, people he didn't live and almost die with constantly anyway. The grouchy bear persona wasn't necessary at the moment when he was well-fed and lubricated with some alcohol. He looked thoughtful, turning the question over in his mind.]


Whatcha mean? Like how the food is or what they offer for drinks, or do ya mean somethin less obvious?

[brokeassgoing]

Yeah, yeah, I getcha. [Badou doesn't mind being chatty either, having grown into a people person by now. it's at least amusing]

Like who's really in charge? That sort of thing.