http://moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-07-20 11:16 am

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday

Working wasn't bad. River could sit completely still behind the desk for an hour at least and observe the flowers neatly arranged in a vase, exploring every detail. She could also talk to the guests and to other staff when necessary.

Gunther had asked her to put up the following sign:

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Mozzarella and Mixed Leaf Salad with Mint, Peach and Prosciutto
Grilled Mahi-Mahi, Ceviche-Style

Gunther had looked horrified at River's menu suggestions.

[The Arms Hotel is open.]

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
John approached the front desk. Hey! It's that Brooke girl! No, Stream. Creek? River? Estuary? Crap. Oooooh, lunch specials!

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi. Just interested in today's specials," he said. "And... I'm outta towels." He looked a bit sheepish.

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Three or four?" he replied. "That should be plenty."

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Awesome," he said, dignifiedly. And the specials? They're good? Might as well send that, too."

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eh, both," he said. "Can always keep 'em as leftovers," he said with a smile.

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great!" he said. "I, uh, guess I'll be in my room, waiting, then." See ya then, Tributary, he thought. Except that's not her name, dammit.

Re: Talk to River

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-07-20 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
John didn't know what it was, but every time he was around this girl, she was on tenderhooks. Was he that bad a guy? Creepy, much? He started to leave, wondering.