[Fin] The Murder-Free Hotel

[wingedcatgirl]

"I mean, one could argue that I chose my sex," Vivi says, wandering in. "Depending on how, precisely, one defines 'sex'." She pulls a frying pan out of a cupboard and prepares to make herself a food item. "... Eorzea doesn't really bother defining the concept at all. This is pink smoke filling my head with outworld knowledge again."