Hank "why this" McCoy (
beathach) wrote in
driftfleet2016-12-23 04:15 am
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'tis the season
Who: Hank, Raven, Charles, and Erik
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Action: Corona
When: Forward-dated to after Christmas
[docking at the hotel had been something of a godsend. Originally he was going to attempt to cook himself, but with all of the restaurants at the hotel available, he opted to choose one of them instead. Likely for the best, because he wasn't the greatest cook.
He'd done his research, however, and the dinner - while nothing overly fancy - still had some traditional Christmas and Hanukkah foods - or at least, as close as they could get to them, all things considered. He tried, okay.
But it was a holiday dinner for the four of them, and that was the most important part. It was a first for their family, after all]
Broadcast: none
Action: Corona
When: Forward-dated to after Christmas
[docking at the hotel had been something of a godsend. Originally he was going to attempt to cook himself, but with all of the restaurants at the hotel available, he opted to choose one of them instead. Likely for the best, because he wasn't the greatest cook.
He'd done his research, however, and the dinner - while nothing overly fancy - still had some traditional Christmas and Hanukkah foods - or at least, as close as they could get to them, all things considered. He tried, okay.
But it was a holiday dinner for the four of them, and that was the most important part. It was a first for their family, after all]

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[he has reasons]
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Don't tell me you've been enjoying yourself too much to notice the days.
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[he picks up his wine to take a drink] I'll tell you about it later.
[he's oh so casual look it that]
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Hank's attempt at being coy is curious, if slightly clunky.]
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He awkwardly clears his throat and reaches for some food to add to his plate] How'd things go with your hotel room?
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I convinced them that I really did want the perfume turned off, and they complied. That was a week or two ago. It's been much more tolerable since then.
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You would think a hotel would be more agreeable to the customer's wishes.
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[Some, yes, but he rarely did more than check in and lay low. He visited hotels only a couple of times for enjoyment... he glances briefly at Charles, knowing some of them had been here.]
Certainly not one with this much selection in everything.
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Neither have I. This seems more like a resort to me than a simple hotel.
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I'd say it's more like a contained city, only it's all hotel-oriented.
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[He had gotten a description of the planet below from someone in a cafe, and while it could be a potential change of pace... it doesn't sound as though there's much there. If he were honest with himself, he feels more of a need to recuperate in more comfortable surroundings after his misadventures on the last world.]
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