http://ieter-amumon.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ieter-amumon.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2011-11-06 09:31 pm
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Characters: Asclepius, and OPEN
Date/Time: Friday, October 28th
Location: L'Hôtel Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Some language, probably not much else, though.
Summary: Asclepius finds he is not himself when he arrives...

Asclepius was all ready to be going out in Halloween finery with Nimue. They'd decided to be Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf together, but as they were stepping out, Asclepius found himself unexpectedly in the hotel once again. Strange...

He looked around for Nimue. There was no sign of her. That was... disturbing. And... did it seem... bigger, somehow? He caught sight of movement in a reflective surface, and realized it was his own reflection. But... that wasn't a wolf costume... He yelped in surprise. Looking down, indeed, there were paws, not feet. He tried to speak, but only a growl came out.

Brilliant. Fucking brilliant.

[identity profile] greengawain.insanejournal.com 2011-11-08 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
Under different circumstances I would have leapt out of my skin to see a live wolf approaching me in a hotel lobby. After what I had experienced tonight, however, it seemed positively normal.

Besides, there was something oddly familiar about this canine. Was I losing my mind? Was I joining the ranks of the other kooks gathering in this glitzy joint?

[identity profile] metemmods.insanejournal.com 2011-11-08 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
Nigel wasn't very skillful in deciphering lupine speech, but the look of bewilderment on the creature's face was plain as anything.

Welcome..." and his own tongue only hesitates for the briefest moment, "sir. If you're here for the ball, you'll find the ballroom straight through there. Refreshments are available." He approached the creature slightly and dropped his voice conspiratorially. "Our kitchen can do a most excellent steak tartare upon request, should you wish."