[Fin] The Murder-Free Hotel

[Kennifer]

Holly just... glares at Mettaton as icily as she can, but says nothing.

[Despair's Archon of Memes]

Monaca is nonchalantly ignoring both Mark and Mettaton. And then Junko comes in...

...Big Sis!

[wingedcatgirl]

Mark scratches his head. "Man, I died for what I did to y'all. Does that not blunt the pain, even a little bit?"

[artsyGeek]

Rebel looked at both Mark and Mettaton.

"....darn it, why won't they leave the others alone..?"

[madface7]

Stew, having stepped out of the pool and changed into dry clothes, walks down the stairs and into the kitchen.

He opens the fridge, and reaches for a bottle of hard cider, when suddenly, a familiar black hand clashes with his.

Stew looks to the left. Right there was an African-American man who stood at about his height, and had an eyepatch that most likely covered up a nasty injury.

The two stared into each others eyes (or eye, in Demo's case), sneering at each other while placing their hands on the bottle. It was the last one in the fridge.

Which meant that they must handle this situation... like men.

...

...which means, Stew looks at Demo and politely hands the scrumpy to him.

"You can have it, I... really shouldn't."

"Ah, thanks laddie. I've been dyin' for one o' these la'ley." Demo downs the bottle.

[PointMaid]

Selen(ium) is passing by -- she had picked up her room assignment and was a bit hungry herself, maybe there's some chips and dip around here? -- and grins at this. She loves politeness. Then she finds some chips and dip and offers it to Stew and Demo first.

She sits down with the chips and looks at the hotel pamphlet she picked up.There's a karaoke room? Awesome!

[wingedcatgirl]

"... Whatever," Mark grumbles, and wanders off somewhere.

---

Roof
Meanwhile, Vivi is sitting on the edge of the hotel roof, staring into the distance.

[Kennifer]

"Are people here usually okay with just... hanging out with someone who killed them? Because no offense, that's pretty weird."

Holly shrugs.

"I guess it depends on the person?"

She then looks for something to eat.

[wingedcatgirl]

"Depends on the person, yeah," Vivi says, not at all expecting to be heard from the roof.

[madface7]

Meanwhile, while Stew and Demo are hanging out, an overweight man with short cut brown hair and a mighty cleft chin walks through the door.

"Um.... Where de hell am I?"

[wingedcatgirl]

Front Desk
Charis is sitting behind the front desk, lounging on the office chair and spinning around while she reads a book.

You might expect her to be inclined to answer the new arrival's question. And yet...

[madface7]

"Uh, hello? Can ya hear me? Are ye deaf?"

[wingedcatgirl]

Charis sticks a foot out to collide with the desk and halt her spin. She glances over at this new person and sticks her tongue out at him. You've got it exactly backwards, she signs.

[madface7]

"I don't see what yer doin' with ya hands dere."

"...holy CRAP, yer a wizard, aren't you!" The man shields his face. "Please don't kill me with ye magic spells, I promise to never insult minorities again!" He starts whimpering.

[wingedcatgirl]

Charis snrks. (Ooh, fun idea,) she thinks to herself, and starts waving her hands faux-mystically at the newcomer.

[madface7]

"Ahh!" He jumps backward and starts banging on the door to the hotel. 

"Lois, come pick me up, I'm sca-a-ared..."

[wingedcatgirl]

Charis bursts out laughing.

[madface7]

"It's the witch's evil laugh!" Peter yells, pulling out a wooden cross. "Stay back! The power of God compels you!"

[Kennifer]

There is a series of thuds as a woman who, at least right now, has magenta hair with a vivid red streak near the front, lands at the bottom of the stairs.

"Ow... Don't worry, I'm okay!"

She stands up and straightens her T-shirt.

[PointMaid]

Selen(ium) still stands there watching the aftermath of the fall in concern. Are you sure?

[Kennifer]

"I think so, yeah. Maybe a couple bruises, but nothing feels broken or sprained or anything. You'd think I'd learn to look where I'm going by now."

Amanda chuckles sheepishly.

[wingedcatgirl]

Charis stops laughing long enough to see Peter holding out an unfamiliar holy symbol, which she laughs at again. Then, just to screw with him some more, she gracefully bounds over the front desk, slowly walks up to him, and -- making a big dramatic show of it -- touches the cross.

To the surprise of nobody except maybe Peter... nothing happens.

She stands there a few seconds, holding her finger on the cross with an evil grin.

[madface7]

"AAAAA-"

Peter inexplicably disappears.

[PointMaid]

Oh, good, Selen(ium) says to Amanda. Although I think I have some tylenol if that would help. It looked painful.

Your hair is awesome, though. That color. You get it done professionally?

[Kennifer]

"Tylenol would be good, sure. I should probably carry some with me since I tend to be clumsy."

She chuckles.

"And ah... thanks! I do it myself, actually."

Technically true.