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[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

Characters: All
Date/Time: Now
Location: Hôtel Jeu Ancien - Ballroom
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: Everybody out of the pool!



Word came to him that the godlings had dithered around enough. It was time for them to go home and get on with it. Right! Nigel had his orders and he was nothing if not efficient.

He took the initiative to put into play Evacuation Protocol #57. Everything in his guests' rooms suddenly ceased to work. Lights went out. Televisions and computers turned off on their own. Even the water taps stopped functioning, and all of it suddenly. If they were outside of their room their key no longer opened doors, except for those of the elevator bay and then the elevators would take them only to the lobby.

He straightening the cap on his head, smoothed the lapels of his jacket then brushed imaginary lint from his sleeves. He was prepared for the ensuing confrontations.


[*lyrics: Semisonic - Closing Time]

Comments

I die of laughter here and now if that's the case. XD

[venusingucci.insanejournal.com]

"Indeed not," Aphrodite said, holding close to Poseidon, even as they exited the portal together.

[amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com]

It was Sif's turn again next.

"Ok, who'd like to go through this time?" she asked. She tried to catch Odin's eye, but a dark-haired young man she didn't recognize walked up wordlessly with a haughty expression. "...I'm guessing you're my next passenger, hmm?"

[amour-propre-1.insanejournal.com]

Narcissus looked the blonde up and down with a sneer in his expression and chin held high. She was the prettier of the two women, not that he cast any interest, simply who would benefit him the most in exiting this ridiculous set up. None of them greatly appealed to him, this one seemed the likliest choice if only because she had some features that were better than others. Not that she compared at all to him.

He spoke not a word but stepped up ready to go. He wasn't interested in formalities. They were useless as she had nothing to offer him but an exit.

[amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com]

"...right," Sif muttered, and she took him around through the portal, trying to project dignity through the rather awkward silence.

[aegletes.insanejournal.com]

It was Apollo's turn again.
"Next!" he called out with a grin.