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𝐻𝒜𝒫𝒫𝒴 𝐻𝐸𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝐹𝐹 ([personal profile] happyheartsstaff) wrote in [community profile] angryhearts2020-06-11 07:39 pm

it's getting hot in here

SO (PLEASE DON'T) TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES

Days are almost meaningless, here in Wonderland. With the eternal twilight outside the windows and many of the hotel's amenities open around the clock, it can be hard to keep track, can't it? But you must sleep, or at least return to your room, some time. It's on one of these times that you may begin to notice a faint sound coming from inside the walls. Or is it the ceiling? The floor? Something that sounds like scratching, or tapping, or the strained whir of machinery. Then it fades away. Whether it's moving on to another room or stopping entirely, it's hard to tell.

After a few nights, or days, of this happening, it suddenly stops. There's a brief period of peace, and perhaps you even get some rest. Then there's a series of thumps, sharp clicks and a loud stuttering sound that signals the hotel's air conditioning unit giving out.

At first it's not so bad. It's dark out, right, how hot can it really be outside? The air itself still seems to be circulating, albeit more slowly, but it's enough that you can breathe. But the heat seems to keep building, and building, the air hanging heavy and thick and leaving a lingering feeling that it's pressing down on you. Even sitting still no longer becomes enough to ease the suffocating heat.

The staff don't know what's happened to the air conditioner, when you ask. "Oh, that finicky thing", they say, as if it's a minor inconvenience. They assure you that the Queen's mechanics will have it fixed in no time — they always do. In the meantime, can they interest you in a refreshing iced tea? Perhaps a dip in the pool?

Is it your imagination, or do a few of the staff seem a little uncertain as they try to brush off your questions? A little less confident than they always have been before? Whatever their demeanor, it seems they still have no answers to give. The astute may notice that after a conversation with one of these staff, they can't seem to be found again.

As if that weren't enough, the scratching in the walls starts up again. With the oppressive heat, the rising tension and frayed nerves, is it any wonder that the staff might seem more apprehensive?

THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT 06/11 - 06/13



Sleeping is probably hard enough, in a hotel where the activity never seems to cease. At least it's generally quiet in the upper floors, at least Oysters can turn out the lights in their own room and find some peace.

...usually, anyway.

At first it's only the faintest sounds, something only noticeable to those who sleep lightly. The staff, if asked, don't acknowledge hearing anything and seem politely concerned about anything disturbing the rest of their guests. Oysters may be offered ear plugs, or a device to listen to music, or a trip to the spa for relaxation.

Then it grows in both volume and frequency, disturbing even the heaviest of sleepers at night. Some staff still say they haven't heard anything, other staff acknowledge the sounds but brush them off, unconcerned. Every building has its quirks, after all! There does seem to be an increase in staff milling about, however, making it difficult for those who may want to look into things without being seen.



CLICK CLICK... THUMP

06/14 - 06/21



The fourth day of the event begins with a short period of blissful silence, quickly ruined by a loud, persistent clicking sound, audible in all parts of the hotel... And then an even louder THUMP as the air conditioning unit gives out.

At first, it's not terrible — the air is still circulating, and while the heat is uncomfortable it's not unbearable. As time goes on, though, the heat builds and builds, until not even staying in place will provide any relief.

The staff profess ignorance to whatever happened to the air conditioner, if asked — some more convincingly than others. They all offer iced teas for relief, and suggest a dip in the Pool of Tears, though those who seem uncertain when answering any questions will try to leave the conversation faster, and won't be easily found again.

While the iced teas are incredibly effective at helping to beat the heat, they once again seem to offer some strange effects — enough glasses, and Oysters will be overcome either with anger and irritation, or a sense of serene calm. Any little thing could set off an Oyster who's been affected by the anger-inducing tea; an Oyster who drank the calming tea is utterly unflappable. These effects persist for just as long as it takes for the cooling effects to wear off, at which point Oysters are left with a choice — deal with the heat, or take their chances with another tea?

And to top it all off, the scratching noise in the walls has started up again. The few staff remaining at this point are as unhelpful as ever, but they don't have the same infuriating calm to their answers — but who could blame them being a little nervous?





QUEEN'S ADDRESS

06/21



And finally, the tenth day brings relief in the form of a loud shuddering sound, and then the quiet whoosh of a working air conditioner. Over the course of the day, the Hotel gets progressively cooler, until it is once again at the comfortable, cool temperature Oysters had grown used to in their first month here in the Hotel.

It also brings an address from the Queen.

"Oh, my curious Oysters, when you try to play with that which you don't understand, you break things! Not to fear, all has been set to rights now that our dear Dormouse has fixed what some careless guest disrupted. If you wanted to play games, you should have simply said! I have a dear companion for you who is so eager to join in the fun."


The Queen will not respond to any messages sent back to her.





If you have any questions, please direct them to the OOC post here. RNG results for the off limits areas will be going out tomorrow, so if anyone would still like to sign up for those that hasn't yet please do so tonight!




© tessisamess


billowing: (香雾云鬟湿 | cloudlike hair sweet with mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Hm." He does concede, Wei Ying has a point. So he lets go of him, thinks about it, and dunks his whole head under, mimicking Wei Ying.

He comes up and doesn't even have an awkward moment blinking water out of his eyes. Not remotely fair. And, in keeping with the copying, links arms with him once again.

A bit strange, no? He is so... agreeable today.
scaredofdogs: (So cheeky)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
It is definitely strange and causes Wei Wuxian to laugh. He leans closer as he hugs Lan Wangji's arm.

"Lan Zhan..do you drink something funny today?" Because if anyone is acting weird it has to be something the hotel did. Not that this is a bad change, but I very agreeable Lan Wangji is a dangerous toy to a mischievous Wei Wuxian. It's like the man is drunk..without being drunk.
billowing: (未解忆长安 | understand not of chang'an)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I had some iced tea," he answers, truthfully. Honesty is not doing him any favors right now. "But I have been drinking it with no ill effects." It helps him cool down. In fact, he thinks that he should go get another one as he's heating up again now that Wei Ying is so close.

But he also can't bring himself to get up.
sadflutenoises: (pic#14048201)

[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-13 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Not even the smallest reaction? It was like Lan Wangji was absolutely determined to ruin any fun. Where was the Lan Wangji that would bristle and fight back? Why was he so frustratingly tolerant? Was it pity? It was, wasn't it?

If he had any sense of his old ways, he might have recognized the pent-up resentment, the anger that bubbled dangerously beneath the surface, for what it was. They weren't his true feelings, but rather, the ones that controlled him, pushed him that bit too far, let words spill free he didn't mean.]


Forgive me, Hanguang Jun looked far too stifling in all those layers.

[The smile he passes is more mocking than friendly, and it's hard to resist the urge to further muss that pristine perfection, to pick a fight just to vent this endless frustration and heat under his skin.]
billowing: (白头搔更短 | my white hair thins)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ He does sound mocking, which is strange. Has he done something to upset Wei Ying? Besides dressing up as he did usually? There's a little sweat on his brow, but otherwise, he looks as he always does. Certainly, he is not overheating at the exact moment. ]

Have I offended you?

[ Maybe he's just having a bad day. But if so, he shouldn't have this attitude towards Lan Wangji. And if Lan Wangji truly has said something worth taking offense, then they should talk about it.

He hasn't considered yet that this could be happening due to something from the Hotel.
]
scaredofdogs: (So cheeky)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmhmm.." No ill effects..well at least a super calm Lan Wangji is better then an angry or hyper one. Well..maybe a hyper one would be rather entertaining for awhile.

"Do you want more of the tea? Should I get it for you?" Or water to flush it out of his system..
billowing: (雾非雾 | the mist is not mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"If you wish," he responds, though it would be a shame to let go of him. But he wouldn't stop Wei Ying from leaving. He seems to neither want to do that or get up from this spot. Hm.

He's so trusting, Wei Ying. Why would you do this?
inquiryguqin: flyingsnow @ dw (002)

[personal profile] inquiryguqin 2020-06-13 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, used to. But he isn't you either. Our memories are different."

After some thought and consideration, "I think it's the same thing that this world pulls people from different worlds. They came from a different world that is like ours, but it's different, I think?"

He's searches the words, "I thought about it and I think they came from an alternative universe of world?"
scaredofdogs: (Listening to you)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't really want to leave either but he has other methods. He looks towards the staff station and waves at them, signaling for drinks. He hopes they bring water but he'll have to deal with whatever they decide to leave them with. He settles back down into the water.

"Lan Zhan..can we play twenty questions? Will you answer them all?" He wonders if the man will be as forthcoming as when he is drunk.
earthborn: (like the well-timed swoop of a falcon)

[personal profile] earthborn 2020-06-13 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Eh. I can take it.

[She doesn't afraid of no nothin'. And especially not tidal swimming pools. This is possibly because she has no experience with this particular pool, but let's not let important details obscure the facts.]

You don't look like you work here. [This is not a particularly revelatory observation, but then Shepard's only been here for a few short days. She's still finding her feet, such as it is.] Got a name? I'm Shepard.
billowing: (花非花 | the flowers are not flowers)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Wangji doesn't see why not, so he takes a water and drinks and answers, "Alright." Wei Ying likes to play games, and it seems like Lan Zhan doesn't have anything better to do today than to indulge him.

Usually, he would care very much what he says, but for some reason today, he just... hm. He's feeling very open.
sadflutenoises: (pic#14048071)

[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-13 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Even his response was flawless, dignified as always. Asking after him again. Had he offended, was Wei Ying alright, was he bored, was he hungry... and why? What did he want?]

Of course not. Does the peerless Hanguang Jun even know how to offend?

[He approaches, flicking his hand in the water just enough to send a splash toward Lan Wangji's front, not that he was likely to feel it under all those layers.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knows he's being completely illogical. Lan Wangji has treated him thousands of times better than he deserves, has tolerated him endlessly... and again, why?]


Is he above something so shameless as a waterfight on a hot day?
billowing: (去似朝云 | he leaves like morning clouds)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Shepard.

[ He tries it out, mouth a little awkward around the sounds but managing it all the same. He's noticed people here have such short names. ]

My name is Lan Wangji.

[ Usually he includes his clan information, but he figures that's not going to be appropriate or understood here. ]

I have been kidnapped, as you have.

[ Yes, he really sounds this serious all the time. ]
earthborn: (fear the results of a hundred battles)

Hot Snake Angel. Snangel.

[personal profile] earthborn 2020-06-13 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Shepard has learned over the years a very particular response to cries for help; she runs towards them. Firstly, because it might be something interesting, and secondly—]

Uh...

[It might be a very large snake? She's not unwary of the snake, but Shepard also isn't afraid of it. She's fought much bigger reptiles before.]

Hey, anybody lose a... pet?

[Because, you see, snakes don't talk. And she's not quite sure it's kosher to simply crush the thing dead, out of hand.]
scaredofdogs: (Smart Smile)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"That's too complicated.." But probably true. How else would they possibly encounter people just like themselves?

"They are still us even with the slight differences, and as odd as it may be..I still want to be close to them. I met your brother as well."

He smiles over at him with a little nudge of his elbow, "Your brother is here, even if he isn't the one from our world..you still are happy right?"
billowing: (天明去 | at dawn he leaves)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Wei Ying.

[ He walks over right in front of him, looking down first at the awkward wet stain on the front of his clothes right over his chest, and then at his friend.

He does not know yet, that all the offending that Lan Wangji has ever done, was to his uncle when he quoted Wei Ying's words at him, was to Lan Xichen when he repaid his kindness in hiding the two of them away by standing with Wei Ying against everyone else.

He does not know these things, so Lan Wangji does not hold it against him.
]

Not until you tell me what bothers you so.

[ Because he's thinking a game isn't going to fix whatever mood Wei Ying's gotten into. He hasn't seen him be so unreachable since he had once stood on a roof and told him to come home. ]
scaredofdogs: (Default)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's see..starting easy...What's your favorite animal?"

He already knows the answer to this one but it's still a fun starter just to see if Lan wangji is really willing to tell the truth at the moment.
lunchbreaks: (this lovely day has flown away)

SNANGELLL

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2020-06-13 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aziraphale tries to flop back over on his stomach, but he's having a hell of a time trying to do so. ]

Oh, where?

[ He tries to lift his head again, slower. ]

I'll help you look. Would be quite dreadful, losing a pet in a hotel like thisssss one.

[ He hasn't really gotten around the hissing yet. ]
billowing: (浅草才能没马蹄 | bright grass hiding hooves)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
He did say he liked rabbits, but he didn't say they were his favorite.

No, his favorite animal is, "snow leopard."
sadflutenoises: (pic#14048274)

[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-13 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Hn.

[Even now. Even with the very person he'd been so careful to protect, to treat kindly, throwing things in his face, he was composed.]

What bothers me?

[He laughs, but there's no humor there, it only feels bitter in his throat. Maybe there's no reason for it now, maybe it does seem like a pointless fight, but maybe that's for the best. After all, what has helping Wei Wuxian ever earned him?]

It's always about solving my problems, my bothers, isn't it? Don't you have enough of your own? Why are you always so worried about my affairs when they're none of your business?

[The words are biting and clipped and his hands ball into fists at his sides.]
earthborn: (where she has taken no precautions)

[personal profile] earthborn 2020-06-13 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Speak for yourself. [Another sip, seemingly unconcerned with... basically anything, kidnapping-related or otherwise.] I oughtta be dead.

[It is so, so easy not to care about things, when you are dead. Or at least, when you think you are. But this one she knows; there's a real benefit to the N7 training, in moments like these.]

Lan Wangji... Hell of a getup. China, yeah? 中文?
scaredofdogs: (pic#14042119)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-13 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooohh!" A new answer from the very interesting Lan Wangji. "Why do you like snow leopards?"

He holds up two fingers to indicate it is question number three.
billowing: (泪尽罗巾 | a handkerchief of tears)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ Is he truly so angry at Lan Wangji's willingness to help him? Wei Ying knows his character, and knows that he would not do so out of obligation, or out of a way to ingratiate Wei Ying to him. He has everything he could possibly want. What favors could he need from Wei Ying?

So he doesn't understand, then, what else could make Wei Ying reject his assistance in this way. Does Lan Wangji's presence remind him of his past? Does it remind him of those dark days when everyone had abandoned him, when he had struck back as a wounded animal does, and in trying to injure him, some nameless idiot had killed his sister instead?

Lan Wangji had mourned for him, for sixteen years. So he understands, it's not always easy to leave the past in the past.

This place is not home. There are no mysteries to solve, and no old faces to avoid. Only the one. Things are different here, and perhaps, Lan Wangji is not needed. Perhaps, he is hindering Wei Ying's ability to grieve. After all, he never did get a chance to do that for himself.

He looks down and takes a deep, meditative breath to calm himself.
]

I won't bother you anymore.
billowing: (雨中百草秋烂死 | autumn rain rots the grass)

hover for translation

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, excellent. Perhaps he should use his usual introduction, then. ]

对。在下姑苏蓝氏蓝湛蓝忘机。

[ And because I'm too lazy and Lan Wangji is hard to write in Chinese, he'll be speaking Chinese in italics. ]

Do you know who has resurrected you?
billowing: (乱云低薄暮 | ragged clouds low in the dusk)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-13 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't have to stop at twenty, but it's nice he's keeping counts. "They are adept at scaling mountains, and being alone."

What a sad answer.

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