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

[brokeassgoing]

[he wonders if this stuff about the trees will be on a pop quiz later. hopefully not.

a scoff:]

Barely. Just scraping by. It depends on the info, really.

[firs]

Yikes.

[ cooper grimaces out of sympathy. they're further down the hall now, with the glowing lights of the lobby and front desk inside. again, cooper stops, an idea striking him. ]

What's your going rate?

[brokeassgoing]

[this is meant to be a comforting place and relaxing but the vibe gives him the creeps like this]

Again, depends on the info. And I'm not unfair, I know about as little as you.