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 109

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Maybe it's the body," he joked, shrugging. "It's making me a little softer."

Re: Room 109

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"Don't try and blame your... squishiness on a new body," she told him, smirking and rolling her shoulders a little. "It's still all you."

Re: Room 109

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"What, you gonna stop me from blaming my squishiness on this new body?" Alex wondered, smug. "I can if I wanna. Maybe the tits and softer skin made me all sensitive and shit."

Re: Room 109

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"You can try." Try being the operative word. "I know better," she stage whispered back at him. "I know you."

"Just a body. Doesn't do shit all to change you." Being a guy hadn't changed her all that much, at least.

Re: Room 109

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"It's a fucking hot body, though," Alex said, looking down at himself and smiling smugly. "The island loves me enough to give me a hot body when it does this weird shit, at least."