WELCOME TO TOKYO.

[tokyodisa]

Who: Everybody!
What: Tokyo Day One
When: Tuesday, 16/July -- starting at midnight
Where: Paradisa Hotel in downtown Tokyo
Rating: kawaii

Maybe you were asleep in bed last night. Maybe you were out on the town. Or maybe you were working on something super cool, which you didn't really need to be disrupted by, oh, say a world change or anything else stupid.

Too bad for you, that's just what happened.

At the stroke of midnight, everyone will find themselves back in their assigned castle rooms -- except they're not exactly the same as they were left…

[ ROOMS | RESTAURANT & BAR | FITNESS CENTER | LOBBY & GIFT SHOP | COURTYARD ]

[this log is only for the hotel! if you'd like to explore tokyo, feel free to set up your own logs and posts.]

Comments

[yay_heiress]

[London had been surprised by the change, although not all entirely displeased. There was something extremely different, yet oddly familiar about the location the castle had decided to bring them this time. She's wandering through the lobby of the hotel and stops through to take a look at the restaurant. It looks nice enough. Perhaps she'll eat here later. Before turning to leave, she spots a familiar head of silver hair a little ways from her at the bar. She plops onto the barstool beside him and gives an exaggerated sigh.]

The castle took us somewhere else again?! At least this time it's some place normal.

[nothingtobelieve]

[When the by now very familiar girl sits down next to him, Vicious has to stop and consider for a moment whether or not he's being... stalked. But the question is so innocuous that he dismissed that idea for the consideration that perhaps London just has no sense of who it is and isn't a good idea to make friends with]

It seems to enjoy it.

[A long pause]

Are you old enough to be here?

[Although given the restaurant portion of the establishment, the answer was probably, sadly, yes]

[yay_heiress]

[London contemplates for a bit. Well, to the best of her abilities, anyway.]

Well, I'm nineteen now...
Wait. How old do I have to be?

[nothingtobelieve]

[He scowled for a moment]

I don't know.

[They were too far into the past on a planet that had been mostly destroyed before he was even born for him to even make a guess]

[yay_heiress]

Huh! Then I guess I'm ok for now.

[Smiling as the bartender approaches, she merrily orders a Shirley Temple, not giving much thought to the fact that it would eliminate the need to be carded.]

So how come you're sitting here all by yourself?

[nothingtobelieve]

I came in by myself.

[Which he would have thought was somewhat obvious.]

[yay_heiress]

That doesn't mean no one can join you!

Does it?

[nothingtobelieve]

You're here, aren't you?

[Not that he.... really wants it that way, but what are you going to do? Other than signal the bartender for more alcohol. Which is exactly what he does.]

[yay_heiress]

Good point!

[She sits, sipping her Shirley Temple as Vicious orders another drink.]

So, how's your bird doing?

[nothingtobelieve]

[Vicious took his drink and swallowed half of it in one go. He was going to need it.]

The bird is fine.

[Somehow, he can't even be surprised that she'd ask after his pet]

Still back at the castle, I assume.

[Because it certainly hadn't been in his hotel room]

[yay_heiress]

[It's just now she realizes she hasn't seen her Pommeranian since she woke up today.]

*Gasp!* That must be where Ivanna is!

[nothingtobelieve]

[He takes stock of the very little he knows about this girl to try and work out what she's talking about... ah.]

Your dog?

[The one his bird had enjoyed trying to menace.]

[yay_heiress]

Uh-huh!

[Trying? The bird had succeeded.]

I hope Ivanna's doing okay without me.

[nothingtobelieve]

I'm sure it will be fine.

[Although that did raise the question of what did happen to all the things that were left behind at times like this]

[yay_heiress]

*Indignant gasp!*

Ivanna's not an it! Ivanna is a she!

[nothingtobelieve]

[He just gives London a completely unimpressed look]

I stand corrected.

[yay_heiress]

[She squints at him a bit.]

But aren't you sitting?

[nothingtobelieve]

[That just makes him stare at her for a long moment, like he doesn't believe she actually said that]

Yes.

Pffft, I don't know why London isn't dead right now...

[yay_heiress]

Hm. I wonder why people don't just say "I sit corrected..." It would make a lot more sense half the time!

Because the bar is too public for murder...

[nothingtobelieve]

It's a figure of speech.

[Not that he thinks she'll understand that, either]

:3

[yay_heiress]

Oh.

Ooh! I'll just coin a new figure of speech!

[nothingtobelieve]

Feel free to.

[He didn't think she'd get too far with that, though]

[yay_heiress]

It'll totally catch on! Where I'm from, all I had to do was go outside and I was on the cover of a publicity rag somewhere. Mostly on the best dressed list!