You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]

[thespaceopera]

Who: The Fleet!
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward



[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.

It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.

Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.

In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]

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Comments

[bythewaves]

Huh. [ Maglor eyes it ]

That is true. Although I do not know if I am brave enough to try this one. Are you?

[notanoptimist]

Not without scanning it first.

[bythewaves]

Have you the appropriate equipment to do so?

[notanoptimist]

Uh, no. [He gives it a dubious look.] Some people I know would try it anyway.

[Are you one of those people?]

[bythewaves]

[ Maglor eyes it equally dubiously, and turns slightly green as it rapidly cycles between neon green, fluro blue, and pepto pink ]

I do not think I am one of them.

[notanoptimist]

Smart man. [Elf, whatever.] I have a feeling that'd almost literally blow your socks off.

[bythewaves]

I am quite happy to stick to things that only metaphorically, ah, "blow my socks off", as it were.

[ Maglor agrees ]

Although I am happy to try other things that are ... perhaps a little safer.