Vail Ski Resort | Sunday Morning, 10/17

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The Fandomites' last morning in Vail dawned cool and clear, the resort warm enough to get by with a light jacket, the slopes above frosty and crisp.

The portal back to Fandom would arrive after lunch, so now was time for packing, last-minute souvenir-shopping, or one final lift up the mountain to the wonderful land of snow-sports.

Or alternatively, freaking the heck out in your hotel room because Fandom knows no boundaries of distance or decency when it comes to attacking its current and former residents in their sleep to leave ladybits where manbits used to be, and manbits where... you get the picture.

So might the maid, if you forgot to leave the Do Not Disturb sign out.


[ OCD is up! | Hotel Rooms | Centre V | Tavern on the Square | RockResorts Spa | Other Activities at the Arrabelle | Skiing and Snowboarding | Snow Tubing | Snow-Shoeing | Shopping | Outside Dining | OOC]

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Re: Room 217

[angelo_wings]

Rinoa sat bolt upright in bed at hearing the panicked voice of her ro--- okay, the panicked voice of somebody else who happened to be in the room, because her roommate was in an entirely different octave than that.

"Who are you?" Rinoa asked, staring at the girl. Did Roy bring someone back to the room without her noticing? That was kind of creepy.

... why did her voice sound so deep? And why did her pajamas not fit all that well? She glanced down, and that's when she realized her boobs were missing.

See Rinoa scream. Scream, Rinoa, scream!

Re: Room 217

[exspeedydotcom]

"Who the hell are you?" Roy demanded.