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

[beathach]

. . . I'm not sure if I should take that as a compliment or be insulted.

[robitussin]

A little of column A, a little of column B?

[beathach]

A little more of column B, I think.

[robitussin]

I suppose I'll just have to accept that.

[she looks so pleased with herself]

[beathach]

[he huffs a little]

Don't look so pleased.

[robitussin]

Don't you want me to be happy?

[beathach]

It's happiness at my expense.

[robitussin]

Deep down you like it.

[beathach]

I plead the fifth.

[robitussin]

That only incriminates you more, you know.

[beathach]

Nope, I'm innocent. You have no proof.

[robitussin]

I think we both know the truth, Hank. You don't have to pretend anymore.

[beathach]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[robitussin]

You wouldn't keep talking to me if you didn't like the teasing on some level.

[beathach]

Or I have a high threshold for it. I don't think I know a single person who doesn't tease me, aside from my students.

[robitussin]

If everyone you know teases you, doesn't that say more about you than it does about us?

[beathach]

Or maybe it says something about my choice in friends.

[robitussin]

Isn't that still something about you?

[beathach]

It says something about both, I think.

[robitussin]

Maybe.

Anyways, you're not going to stay cooped up in the museum this entire time, right?

[beathach]

No, I'm eventually going to look at the other places.

[robitussin]

Yeah? Anything in particular catch your eye?

[beathach]

Nothing really. [a bit dryly] I know, I'm incredibly exciting.