The Arms Hotel, Monday, 12/6

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

Quinn must have been having an exceptionally unobservant day: She hadn't listened to the radio, and all she noticed during her walk to work was that she was freaking freezing. The warmth of the hotel felt like an embrace.

She fidgeted a bit with some of the lobby decorations, but otherwise started her workday with the uneventful task of updating her Amazon wishlist. A bit absently, she appreciated the heavy, sweet scent of cooking fruit wafting from the kitchen. She'd have to stop in at the hotel restaurant for lunch.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Book Early for New Year's Eve.
Today's Specials: Grilled Salmon with Curried Peach Sauce
Southern Peach Cobbler

[OOC: Open hotel, OCD is off eating milions of peaches, peaches for me.]

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[steel-not-glass.livejournal.com]

Cindy took one look outside the hotel's doors, saw a pack of tiny green creatures running down the street, and decided she was just going to spend the day in her room, thanks much. But...ooh, was that peach cobbler on the menu? Okay, lunch in the dining room first, then a nice, quiet day in.