[Fin] The Murder-Free Hotel

[wingedcatgirl]

Sylvi follows Jui downstairs to the kitchen. What should we have for breakfast, Robin?

Yes!

Snrk.

[madface7]

Jui opens the fridge and takes out a box of donuts, and begins shoveling them into her face.

[GoldenCityBird]

Rasel watches the scene, raising an eyebrow. "Are you OK?" he walks towards the fridge, and by extension Jui. "That many donuts cannot be good for you."

[madface7]

"It's ok I'm magic," Jui says between bites.

[wingedcatgirl]

"Save one for us," Sylvi says, scrambling up some eggs.

[madface7]

Jui finishes tearing through the donuts and leaves a few in the box.

"I am pleased with my meal."

She flops down onto the floor.

"OK, I think I'm gonna take a nap. Girlfriends can come later."

[GoldenCityBird]

"Think you could save some eggs for me?" Rasel asks. "I haven't eaten at all today... I don't think so, at least."

[Kennifer]

Tonya walks into the kitchen and fixes herself a bowl of Cocoa Krispies.

[wingedcatgirl]

Sylvi smiles at Jui. "Naps are very important."

She plates up her own cheesy herby scrambled eggs and takes a donut from the box.

"Oh, yeah, there's plenty of eggs in the fridge," she says to Rasel.

[GoldenCityBird]

"Thanks." Rasel prepares some scrambled eggs of his own. They don't look particularly appetising, but he eats them anyway. "It's been a while since I've cooked anything for myself. Maybe I've still got it.”

[Kennifer]

"Um, hi there."

Tonya waves to Rasel.

[GoldenCityBird]

"Hi, Tonya. Are you coping OK after all that happened? I made..." Rasel looks at his bowl of scrambled eggs. "...way too much. I can share some if you're OK with that."

[Kennifer]

Tonya nods.

"I'm doing a bit better. Just um, glad nobody can murder me here. Though I've had some nightmares about... um... that last murder, that was..."

She shudders.

"Oh, and thank you. My cereal's probably not um... Not all that balanced."

[GoldenCityBird]

Rasel smiles. "Here you go." He puts the bowl of scrambled eggs on the counter nearby. "They taste much better than they look. As for the other things... I don't think I'm qualified to help, but if you want to talk to someone, go ahead. In the meantime, I've got some working out to do in my room. I'll catch you later if that's OK."

He heads upstairs to his room.

[Kennifer]

"I appreciate it, um, thanks!"

After finishing her cereal, Tonya helps herself to some scrambled eggs. She'll also get herself some coffee.

[wingedcatgirl]

Sylvi finishes her food, cleans up her dishes, and sits down next to Jui, gently scritching the other catgirl's ears.

[artsyGeek]

[Scott makes some coffee in the kitchen, putting them in a one of those coffee pot things. You can somewhat listen him humming.]

[Kennifer]

Tonya waves to Scott, sipping her own coffee. She's finished the eggs and put the bowl in the dishwasher.

[madface7]

Jui yawns.

"Sylvi, if I don't get a girlfriend, can you be my valentine? Like, plutonically?"

[wingedcatgirl]

Sylvi smiles. "Sure, Jui. Platonic Valentines."

Is it Valentione's day soon then? I thought we had no idea what dates were here.

Eh.

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Pool
With a crackle of energy, a portal opens above the pool, and Mark February falls out. Sploosh!

[Despair's Archon of Memes]

Um... How do you control this thing again?

A green-haired and green-eyed girl is seen piloting a spaceship. She has no idea how to pilot it. At all... The spaceship crashes at the side of the Hotel, surprisingly unscathed.

[Dookie]

Sam-I-Am walks to the counter, ignoring the spaceship.

“Hello? Anybody here?”

[wingedcatgirl]

Front Desk
The host crackles into existence. Hello, welcome to the Murder-Free Hotel, blah blah blah, here's your key, you're here for life, and so forth. She looks very bored.

[Zanreo]

Suddenly, Shin Amon appears back in the hotel, clearly trying to make it seem like a Cool Dramatic Entrance.

[Kennifer]

Holly rushes down from her bedroom, holding the side of her head-- it's intact, no stab wounds or signs of electrocution, at least... not here and she supposed that's what counted. She did look even paler than usual and her usually somber demeanor was gone; she was still... preeeetty freaked out by what happened and it showed.

Oh... Familiar faces, in the lobby? That was... cool, she guessed. Okay, at the very least.