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 223

[longislandiceme]

Well, eventually it would be revealed that said person was actually a nebula and didn't really have a gender to speak of.

"Sometimes I really hate Fandom," Bobby moaned, getting up to rummage through the minibar for some three dollar M&Ms or something.

"It kinda helps to know it's not just Sookie and me," he admitted, giving Warren a relieved sort of half-smile.

Re: Room 223

[wwiii]

Hey, Bobby could totally have his stupidly over-priced chocolate.

"Toss me a package of those, too?" It wasn't like Warren was going to be precious over six lousy dollars, after all. And damn it, he needed chocolate. "But yeah... Not just you two. Fandom thought it would be funny to do this to me, too. And Karla. And probably plenty of other people, too. Fandom has a twisted sense of humor."

Re: Room 223

[longislandiceme]

"And we can't even just hide till it all goes away, because we have to leave at some point to catch the stupid portal," Bobby grumbled, handing Warren a package of chocolates before heading back to the other bed.