I'm back!

[uruviel.livejournal.com]

The monorail dings again, and I exit, making my way back to the hotel. I haven't been gone long, just long enough to go help my boss with her baby, but I didn't have time to tell anyone first and I hope I haven't caused any problems. Walking confidently through the halls, I stand before room 6, trying to decide whether to try my touch as the key or not.

Shaking my head at my own silliness, I touch the lock. The door slides open easily, and I let out a tiny breath I hadn't realized I was holding.

The stars are compelling as always, but I am too elated to meditate this time. Washing and changing is the work of mere moments, and I head back out into the halls. I want to celebrate, even if no one else here knows why. Humming softly, I go looking for someone to maybe have a drink with. There are a lot of people in a hotel, after all. I'm sure I can find someone.

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[ritz-manager.livejournal.com]

*rumors fly about the spaceport of a bedraggled visitor in a plaid bathrobe arriving in the docks, unannounced, disoriented, confused*

(watch for a return of a familiar face in the next day or so, Weini mods have received word of this, and he misses you.)

[uruviel.livejournal.com]

(Yay! Thank you)