fandomtownies | The Arms Hotel Lobby, Saturday

Gunther started setting up for afternoon tea a lot earlier than usual when Mary appeared in the lobby in her comfy pjs. "I want hash browns," she said.

He just rolled his eyes. "And vhere did you sleep last night?" he asked with a smirk.

Mary groaned. "Don't start with me, Gunther. I was a good girl and went to bed at a respectable hour last night. Oh, and I went to bed alone," she emphasized.

"You vant hash browns with your afternoon tea?" asked Gunther. "Makes no sense."

"I just feel like having hash browns," said Mary, pouting.

"Go get dressed and when you come back, I'll have hash browns for you," promised Gunther.

So it was another Saturday afternoon tea at the Arms Hotel with the usual array of gourmet teas, scones, tea sandwiches, and pastries. Plus there were a few more items that you don't normally see at afternoon tea, like hash browns, coffee, and Gunther's special apple strudel.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Please join us for ~~brunch~~ ~~afternoon tea~~
That meal between a late breakfast and going out in the evening.
50% off for alumni.

[OOC: I'm AFK until 10 PM, so mod Gunther in the meantime.]

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John was there, looking for food. And Mary. He possibly had a friend ~~glomping him~~ with him.

"It is great to have you back," said Mary. "I'm sure even Gunther is happy to see you."

"He's still cooking? If so, I'm glad to see him," he said, smiling. "It still feels like home."

"Well, you've only been gone a little more than a month," Mary pointed out.

"That's true. And it's only been a real month, too. Not like last time," he said, trailing away a bit.

"How is your new job working out?" said Mary, flagging down one of the ~~NPC~~ waiters and ordering a pot of jasmine tea and a pastry sampler.

"Fairly well. I enjoy telecommuting, as I can just sit at home in my PJs and eat cereal, work out on th ebike or treadmill, and still get paid. And I managed to get a dipshit supervisor in trouble for being a seagull," he said with a smirk.

"Sounds like a blast," said Mary. Gunther was snickering, because he knew Mary sometimes came down to the lobby and worked slow days in her pjs.

"No one tells a Connor what to do and when to do it when he's trying to get out early for Fandom," he said wiht a grin. "His own damn fault." PJs at work was good. He wore his kilt occasionally, just to mess with people.

"I should come out there one of these days and visit you," said Mary. "Though I don't have to go to the mainland anymore just for shopping! We have a really nice new clothing store that just opened."

"Sounds right up your alley," he said, remembering Mary's wardrobe. What there was of it sometimes. "I'm not too far away, have the guest bedroom fixed up for people to crash, even. Lemme know. I'll make it a long weekend," he said with a grin.

For any hotel-related business.

Angel checked in to the room he'd booked for the weekend.

Who should be wide awake and wearing one of her usual dresses by now.

The lobby is open for other activities other than eating or conducting business. There are plenty of comfy seating areas if you would like to sit and talk.

Sadly, there is no casino ~~yet~~.

I want hash browns too.

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