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[EP/GP] Check-In: I Assure You We Are Open
The damp, cool, chilly morning clouded with fog seemed to fit the mood about the Madonna Inn. Nobody had been quite right since the undead invasion. Definitely not Vax'ildan. But for him, it was less about their sense of day-to-day calm and safety shattered, less about undead specifically. It was a lot more to do with losing Scanlan and Pike, and the new memorials installed in the Temple.
He wondered about it, not for the first time, even as he readied for the fresh arrivals that might be coming today - or not, because they didn't always. What decided who came and went? Was there any sense in how many and when or why? Not so far as he could tell, but he'd never been the brains.
Gathering up the great heap of cloth and rope in his arms, the lean figure summoned the wings of his armor, the black of his silhouette merging with the other dark and shifting shapes skulking about in the first light of dawn. With a crouch and a lunge from the roof, he spread his wings wide and circled through the air right up to the face of the main building, unfurling the massive banner he'd sewn of spare bedsheets and painted with dark dye to tie it up taut:
WELCOME NEWCOMERS
YES, THIS MEANS YOU
NO REALLY WE'RE SURE
Life kept going on around you, no matter how confused or scared or fucked-up you were. And the best thing, the kindest thing, the sanest thing he could think to do in all this was to start up the coffee machine, stack some decorated pumpkin-shaped cookies on a platter in the lobby, and prop open the doors for whoever would join them in being confused and scared and fucked-up today.
He wondered about it, not for the first time, even as he readied for the fresh arrivals that might be coming today - or not, because they didn't always. What decided who came and went? Was there any sense in how many and when or why? Not so far as he could tell, but he'd never been the brains.
Gathering up the great heap of cloth and rope in his arms, the lean figure summoned the wings of his armor, the black of his silhouette merging with the other dark and shifting shapes skulking about in the first light of dawn. With a crouch and a lunge from the roof, he spread his wings wide and circled through the air right up to the face of the main building, unfurling the massive banner he'd sewn of spare bedsheets and painted with dark dye to tie it up taut:
WELCOME NEWCOMERS
YES, THIS MEANS YOU
NO REALLY WE'RE SURE
Life kept going on around you, no matter how confused or scared or fucked-up you were. And the best thing, the kindest thing, the sanest thing he could think to do in all this was to start up the coffee machine, stack some decorated pumpkin-shaped cookies on a platter in the lobby, and prop open the doors for whoever would join them in being confused and scared and fucked-up today.
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Honestly, however, despite his many grievances, life at the hotel could approach acceptable. Or at least preside in the same zip code as it. Somewhat.
All these things, Tony contemplated over his chicken scramble. He had taken to rewarding himself for peaceful check ins with a decent night's sleep and a hearty breakfast before he inevitably descended into a caffeine-shambling workaholic trance in the days to follow.
When he glanced over a few stools down to take stock of this morning's company, F.R.I.D.A.Y. was quick to note the lack of recognition of the young woman who was joining him. Easily remedied. "You found the food. Important first step." For Tony, his encouraging tone still rang dry to most ears.
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He had been thorough, too. Tony Stark loathed surprises.
"Been 'here' meaning..."
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"You left."
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But from the man's gape, he was one of the ones who wanted to leave. "And I couldn't tell you how it worked. Sorry."
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"I haven't developed the survey, but I would so very appreciate if you would submit to some questioning." A pause. "You're not under arrest. Obviously. But I'm researching and you're my currently my only sample 'size.'"
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"Gotcha...year and date?"
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"And you have all your memories of the hotel intact from your initial stay?"
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