Our Avatars Were In A Room Together: The RP

...jesus fuckin'...

-covers her head with her pillow-

-ridiculously hungover-

-Reigen sits up in his bed, yawning and scratching at his fake moustache-

Hoof......What a night.....

-awaken...!-

-groggily-

-sits up and yaaaawns-

...

("I slept in my costume last night...")

-Tugs at his fake mustache-

...Master, are we going to keep wearing these until we finish the job?

-Is up and at'em early, ready to go-

Of course, Mob. We are among locals, and it is important that we dress as locals.

We must blend in, become a blur in the crowd, if we are to work under the nose of the Demon Queen.

-shuin is outside, never more grateful for the sunlight than he is now-

now, which place am I going to hit first.

How are you feeling?

(asks Archer, once he turns to see Orion waking up from her terrible hangover)

Mmmmmmmgggghhhhhhhhhhhh....

Oh. Alright.

-Gets up and smacks his face a little-

-Then retrieves his sombrero-

...Breakfast?

-Takes a break from squats to stare suspiciously at Reigen- No sé si debería estar ofendido...

-Peter wakes up with a groan, then pulls himself out of the tub, rubbing his neck-

-There was a lot less spinal contortion when you were a kid and could lie flat-

Breakfast.

-He quickly gets to his feet, equips his Sombrero, and heads for the Dining Hall-

Team Orion's Room

(Ol' Dr. Breen snores loudly from his spot on the futon; apparently all his whining about not being able to sleep on such a thing was bluster.)

Outside

(Well, Shuin, up 2 u. Map for reference of what's close and all◊.)

Dining Area

(CLAUDIA is normal graytext now, because fuck having to type all those apostrophes, and is waiting behind the counter again, surly as ever. )

Oh wow, you're all up quite bright and early for a group so prone to unwarranted evening debauchery. I hope you all still have ample tip money, else I can't guarantee how hot your coffee will be.

(THE BUFFET is stocked with fragrant, steaming breakfast foods. Eggs, hash browns, sausages, gravies, fruit salads, MMMMMM go git yer fuckin' breffists.)

(Arnaud, Gabriella and David are already digging into breakfast over there in the corner.)

People Who Are Still in Their Rooms

(Sun's-a shining out the window, probably a good idea to get breakfast sooner or later.)

Hospital

(Assuming our meng Chris is still there, the sun is out, and there should be safe passage across the street now.)

tell me please if I missed you

"-SNORE, fuck the sun-"

-Peter checks something in his backpack, palms something small and shiny and slips it into his jacket, throwing his backpack on his back-

Okay, who's hungry, I'm hungry.

edited 23rd Sep '16 4:26:25 PM by SR3NORMANDY

I'm starving... and hungover.

I'm not that hungry, but I wouldn't mind.

(Orion) Do you just want us to bring something back up?

Please, oh oh please...

-cover face w/ pillow-

-Has decided to move his morning workout to the lobby, because why the hell not-

We'll bring you back some pancakes.

-He heads down to the FOOD-

-Looks back at Sav-

...Well... I guess it's alright if she sleeps in a little.

-DINING AREA-

-Mob looks over all the food hungrily-

...Um... How do buffets charge?

-he sits at the dining table-

-he looks over at peter and waves-

(Planetman heads to the dining area even though he had a big meal yesterday.)

That's a silly question, Mob. Obviously, the hotel owner is going to cover our food and lodging expenses while we do this job for him.

-Immediately begins stealing from the buffet-

-after seems like an eternity Sona finally comes down from her room-