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Characters: Tyr, open to all
Date/Time: Following check-in
Location: Halls of the Hôtel Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: Tyr searches the Hotel for some hint as to what the place is while searching for other guests.
There was no way he could sit sit quietly in his room. He had to figure out what was going on. Hopefully he'd find some other guests who may know more. Wishful thinking perhaps, but he wasn't going to stay on his ass for the "bellhop" to summon him. Besides, the man said he could pretty much do as he wanted. So Kevin began his search of his floor, which looked like an odd combination of the disco era of the 70's and... Shogunate Japan-era architecture? This place was weird.
Date/Time: Following check-in
Location: Halls of the Hôtel Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: Tyr searches the Hotel for some hint as to what the place is while searching for other guests.
There was no way he could sit sit quietly in his room. He had to figure out what was going on. Hopefully he'd find some other guests who may know more. Wishful thinking perhaps, but he wasn't going to stay on his ass for the "bellhop" to summon him. Besides, the man said he could pretty much do as he wanted. So Kevin began his search of his floor, which looked like an odd combination of the disco era of the 70's and... Shogunate Japan-era architecture? This place was weird.
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Date: 2011-07-18 07:59 am (UTC)She'd taken the elevator up, but this hotel was so unusual, she'd decided to take the stairs down and get a look at the different floors before it was time for the gathering.
When she got to the second floor, she noticed a figure that seemed all too familiar, though she'd never actually laid eyes on him like this before.
"Tyr? Is that you?" she asked.
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Date: 2011-07-18 08:44 am (UTC)"Hello, Sif. Yeah, it's me. It's good to see you face-to-face, despite the..odd circumstances."
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Date: 2011-07-18 09:02 am (UTC)"The bellhop wouldn't tell me who else was here, but it's wonderful to know that I'm not the only one here from Asgard."
Sif glanced around. "Is this the floor where you're staying? I'm all the way up on the fourth floor, personally."
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Date: 2011-07-18 07:57 pm (UTC)"He let slip to me that Odin was here somewhere, but he didn't say where."
Tyr nodded. "Yeah, I thought I'd look around, try to find some clue as to what this place is. Fourth floor, huh? Maybe our floor numbers are important somehow." He realizes he's thinking out loud, and smiles at Sif a little in embarrassment. "Sorry about that. It's Amber now, right?"
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Date: 2011-07-19 12:49 am (UTC)"I'm sort of looking around too. I haven't seen anything like this before. This even outdoes Frank Lloyd Wright. I don't know if our floor numbers are important or not, but mine seems positively empty. In fact, you're the first person I've seen since I started down the stairs."
"No problem. And, yes. Amber Wheatley. And you go by Kevin now, yes? Would you prefer I call you Tyr or Kevin?" She smiled. "Well, either way, unless Nigel's managed to eat them all somehow, there are two dozen chocolate-chip cookies I just took out of the oven in the lobby. Would you like one?
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Date: 2011-07-19 01:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-19 07:09 am (UTC)"I think I can manage calling you Kevin. But the cookies are downstairs, unless someone's moved them." She headed off for the lobby. "Ah, good. Still right where I left them."
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Date: 2011-07-19 07:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-19 07:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-19 08:32 am (UTC)He sighs. "I work as security at a local mall now. I don't really care for the job, but it keeps me close to my little girl so I deal."
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Date: 2011-07-19 09:17 am (UTC)"So, tell me about your little girl."
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Date: 2011-07-19 11:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-20 12:36 am (UTC)"I'm still looking forward to starting a family of my own. I suppose I just haven't found the right person yet."
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Date: 2011-07-20 01:16 am (UTC)Part of Tyr leaped at the idea that she hadn't found someone yet, but the essence of justice in him refused to take advantage of this fact. He may have feelings for her, but he respected her too much also. "I'm..I'm sure you'll find someone. Just make sure when you do that you know the person well. I wouldn't want you to make the mistake I did." Part of him cursed himself for a coward.
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Date: 2011-07-20 01:41 am (UTC)"And, one day, I'm sure I will. Though, to be someone I know well, it'd have to be another one of our kind, really." She sighed, a bit wistfully. "Though, if it's going to be a reality, I probably shouldn't wait too much longer to go looking. Biological clocks don't run forever in mortal bodies, after all."
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Date: 2011-07-20 01:57 am (UTC)Okay, now he was really feeling the pressure. "That's true, but..." Damn it man, say something! "Has there been any sign of Thor?" Not that, dumbass! Can't you forget that damn honor of yours for a second!
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Date: 2011-07-20 05:53 am (UTC)"But, no. I haven't seen any sign of Thor or Aurvandil. Neither of my husbands, and none of my children," she sighed, "Truthfully, it's my sons I miss the most."
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Date: 2011-07-20 06:32 am (UTC)Tyr suddenly feels a little awkward bringing it up. "I..I didn't mean to..." He scratches the back of his head with his good hand. "..I'm sorry."
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Date: 2011-07-20 06:41 am (UTC)She smiled and picked up the cookie tray. "Well, we probably should be off to the ballroom. We don't want to be late for the gathering."
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Date: 2011-07-20 06:46 am (UTC)Before he could embarrass himself further, he nodded. "You're right. Ladies first?" He smiles, extending his left arm in a courtly manner.
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Date: 2011-07-20 06:59 am (UTC)"Why, thank you," she said, accepting his arm, and carefully balancing the cookies in her other hand as she led the way to the ballroom.