http://mildly-super.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mildly-super.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-09-15 06:42 pm
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The Arms Hotel (Lobby) Friday Afternoon

Clark came out of his office to cover the counter while Bunny ran off to powder her nose. He was rather engrossed in Bad Twin, and there for didn't quite catch, except out of the corner of his eye, Ernest, squashed like a cartoon charector, waddling across the lobby to the elevator.

He glanced up, just to make sure he'd actually seen it, but the doors were already closing.

His staff was weird.

Open for all your hotelly needs

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-09-16 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
Simon stepped into the hotel and glanced around the lobby. It looked comfortable enough. And some peace and quiet would be nice after that guy Blair had shown him the way and never stopped talking once. Or bouncing.

He checked into a room and sank down into a chair. Poor River, he really had to come up with something that would make them let her stay. He did miss her, but obviously she had found a place for herself here and had people who cared about her. Even if they talked a lot. And bounced.