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: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

"Clark Kent?" In case she knew another one.

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

The dirty look she shot him indicated she was well aware which Clark she'd spent the past week sharing a room with. "Why do you look like Kahlan?"

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

"I don't know!" At least he still looked as clueless as ever. "I have boobs!"

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

"I noticed." It was kind of hard not to, considering how close she was standing to him.

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

"You haven't seen any strange-looking rocks around, have you?" Clark asked, hoping there would be a simple solution and he could go back to being a boy now.

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

"Not really." Of course she had been focused on something else. Odd that.

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark covered his face with his slight hands. "This is not supposed to be happening on our last day of vacation."

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

Cara reached up to pull his hands back down. "It could be worse."

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

"Aren't you not supposed to be nice to me?"

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

Now Cara was confused. "Why wouldn't I be?" she asked, tracing small circles over his wrists with her thumbs.

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark was so lost. So many things he learned about Cara were at odds with the girl he knew and, quite honestly, loved. "I don't know. I think my head shrunk."

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

Cara sighed and tugged lightly on his hands. "Come back to bed," she said, for once with a complete lack of suggestiveness. "We can figure out if it's your powers or some kind of magic later."

Re: Room 121

[redandblueblur.livejournal.com]

Clark moved with her tugging. "Magic?" That would maybe be worse.

Re: Room 121

[wrongkindofsith]

"There are kinds of magic that can change a person's appearance," Cara explained, guiding Clark towards the bed.