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]

Comments

Re: Bailey's Coffee House

[thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com]

Right. That was one way to make him feel decidedly like the girl.

"Perhaps not," he was rather glad to see that years of dealing with his father worked even now. His voice was steady, as was his hand as he reached for his cup to drink.

Re: Bailey's Coffee House

[inneedofcoffee.livejournal.com]

"You're a very kind man. Far too kind for someone like me."

Maladicta took one last careful sip of coffee before acting like the manly soldier she was. And fleeing.

Like, dare we say it, a bat out of hell.

Re: Bailey's Coffee House

[thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com]

He wanted to laugh at her words, but that would be too much of a reaction and he had learned well to not to show it. Really, it was nothing other than he was used to.

The hot chocolate tasted slightly like coffee now, and he left it there. Perhaps one last walk through the snow then.