leave her behind with the kids —

[happyheartsstaff]

THE KIDS ARE ALRIGHT

Does anything in this hotel ever stay put? Those who go looking for the gym, the hotel spa, or the nightclub are out of luck one day, as they're simply no longer there. The hallways themselves go topsy-turvy, only staying put when one looks directly at them. For those who've been here long enough to have seen the last time the hotel shifted like this and remember how unhelpful the hotel staff were — it seems little there has changed. The only difference is the manner in which they are useless. They will acknowledge the shifting hallways, of course, and even provide direction back to the lobby, but profess they are much too busy to provide an escort.

Eventually, the hallways settle. Gone are The Caucus-Race, the Pearls Within, and the Rabbit Hole in favor of new amenities. Where once there was a gym, there's now an indoor playground. The nightclub has been replaced with an arcade, and the spa is now a massive movie theater. Were there always quite so many kids items on the restaurant menus? When did This Elegant Thimble get such a large children's section?

If asked, the hotel staff will shrug. Some will insist things have been this way for as long as they've been working there. Others will state that, like their wonderful Queen, the hotel will always know what's needed for any occasion and make suitable preparations.

ARCADE

9/11 - 9/23

The arcade, if possible, seems even larger than the nightclub that once stood in its place. There are rows of pinball, action games, shooting games, driving games. An entire room of air hockey, and another of dancing games. Clusters of skee-ball, whack-a-mole, and claw machines. The floors seem to be eternally sticky with spilled soda, and the smell of pizza and sugar permeates the air. No matter how many patrons are within sight, the sound of laughter and excited shrieking somehow seems to echo throughout the arcade.

Token dispensers are scattered amongst the games. Hotel staff will be stationed at the snack bar and the prize counter, ready to hand out tokens or trade tickets won from the games for small prizes.

Occasionally, one of the games will spark and short out. If asked, hotel staff will say it's out of order and put up a sign proclaiming it so. They don't seem all that concerned about fixing it. Soon enough, it will seem to fix itself and switch back on. It will still spark every so often, and something about the music will seem off. Anyone who decides to play one of these games anyway will find themselves feeling slightly dizzy. Is the arcade spinning around them, or is that just them?

When the spinning stops, they will no longer be where they were before. They will find themselves in the middle of the game they had previously been playing, regardless of what it was. Welcome to the other side of the arcade — where the game play is more realistic than ever! Hopefully they had a partner brought in with them, or someone else comes along to try to play who can help them win the game to get back out.

MOVIE NIGHT

9/11 - 9/23

The entrance to the movie theater is lined with concession stands. Snacks and drinks of every kind can be picked up here before going into one of the theater's two auditoriums. Films will be playing round the clock in both, a different one on each screen. Oysters may find the same movies they would have seen on their own world, movies one might find on modern day Earth, or even movies about old folktales or traditional stories that might have been told where they were from. The only thing that will not be showing is any version of Alice in Wonderland, or any story set in Wonderland itself.

At times, particular showings may be billed as interactive. These will be of all genres: musicals, adventures, mysteries, romance, comedies, even horror. Oysters who attend these will be encouraged to dress up, and will even be shown to a dressing room with a selection of suitable clothes. It will only be after they've been seated and the film starts that what is meant by interactive will become clear.

The musicals will have sing alongs, with people from the audience being pulled up to participate in the dance numbers. The adventures and mysteries will have characters on the screen turn to the audience as though they are part of the story, inviting them along in the investigation or interrogating them as a suspect. Protagonists and antagonists alike will walk off the screen of horror movies, seeking help from or looking to torment the audience until their story is completed and they are sent back to their film world. Comedies and romances will find those in the audience being pulled up to act out parts of the story — and may find themselves transported into the setting until they do.

DAYCARE AND PLAYGROUND

9/11 - 9/23

The front of the daycare is small, with a place to check in and drop off or pick up kids. This is the only area that Oysters who are not either helping out at the daycare or being dropped off themselves will be able to easily access. Behind this are sectioned off areas for quieter activities, with materials such as books, art supplies, toys, etc. There's a small kitchen that will be off limits to the kids, and an area for snack time and nap time. Hotel staff are very present and interactive in these areas — reading to children, making crafts with them, telling stories, fixing snacks. Some will be taking a quiet break for themselves in the kitchen, and may be willing to talk to Oysters helping out at the daycare.

The back of the daycare is an expansive indoor playground. Here, the children are mostly left to their own devices. There are some hotel staff out there to keep an eye on the children as they play, but they tend to cluster together for conversation. Oysters helping out at the daycare will be somewhat warily included in this if they approach. These hotel staff will mostly be dismissive of any children coming to them unless they are injured or crying. There are multiple parts of the playground that can be used to sneak in and out to the hotel area at large, if one is looking carefully! Any children who are not supposed to be there have a low risk of being caught unless they draw attention to themselves or try to enter the other area of the daycare.

The other children in the daycare fall mostly between the ages of 6-11, with three or four outliers who appear to be toddlers or in the 12-13 age range. Astute Oysters likely to observe the behavior of the children will notice that there are clear social groups among them, as though they have known each other long enough to have friends they're accustomed to playing with. There are some who seem friendly and popular, some who seem to keep to themselves, some who seem to have good relationships with the hotel staff and others who seem determined to cause trouble, those who are bullies and those who are picked on. Their willingness to play with or answer questions from Oyster children or adults is equally as varied.

There will be a posted list of Oysters banned from helping out at the daycare. It will not be easily seen from the front of the daycare, but hotel staff will identify who is on it if asked. It will include the below names:

• Lan Wangji (novel)
• Wu Xie
• Wei Wuxian (novel)
• Crowley
• Commander Shepard
• Matthew Murdock
• Lan Wangji (TV)
• Sam Wilson

Characters on this list who have been de-aged will also find that hotel staff are reluctant to accept them into the daycare. They will be allowed only if someone not on the list vouches for them, and otherwise will have to sneak in through the playground.

If you have any questions, please leave them over here! For those interested in asking questions or interacting with the daycare staff, please reply to the first comment on this page, and the second comment for the other children!

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[radishgrown]

He closes the door after the little one waddles in and stands by the door to ensure complete privacy. When a-Xian wriggles carefully out of the tunic, Sizhui holds out the pants to him.

"All right, one leg at a time. Hold onto my arm for balance if you need it," he coaxes him.

[scaredofdogs]

He takes the pants and very carefully pulls them on, wobbling a little on one leg but managing to do it without falling over. Once they are on, he looks up at the older brother to make sure he did good and to reach out for the top.

[radishgrown]

Sizhui makes sure that the pants sit right. There's a stretchy band within that has them fit so easily to a-Xian but makes it simple for the toddler to take off his pants should he need to.

"Good job, a-Xian! Let's get the tunic on, then!"

He picks up the small black and red tunic, chuckling to himself before helping a-Xian tuck his arms into the sleeves and tying the knots.

"There we go. What do you think, a-Xian?"

[scaredofdogs]

He looks down at the clothes and nods enthusiastically. This is much better then the shirt that made him fall. He then turns to look in the mirror. He notices that the person in the mirror is the other boy from the room. He walks up to the mirror and places his hands on it. He pats the glass a couple times and it slowly starts to sink in that the boy he saw isn't someone else..it's him.

He looks up at Sizhui then points at the mirrow, "Not me." He looks back at the face that stares at him and shakes his head, "Not me!"

[radishgrown]

He smiles when the little one nods enthusiastically. It really is better now that the small one isn't going to trip and scuff up his knees more and more. When he turns to look in the mirror, it seems to upset him and Sizhui watches as he pats the mirror a few times. His heart breaks when he turns to him and points at the mirror. Not me. Realization dawns on him: this must be the child face of Mo Xuanyu.

And Wei-qianbei of that world had been brought into Mo Xuanyu's face and body.

His heart breaks a little more and gathers the little one in his arms. How does he explain death and rebirth curses to a child?! The first step would be to not lie to the child.

"You're right, a-Xian, this face and body is not yours," he says softly.

He hefts the little one up and cuddles, sniffing at his cheek. Hanguang Jun had not been much of the affectionate type of parent growing up but Zewu Jun had been and he had seen Jingyi's parents bestow the same sort of affection on his best friend to calm him when he was upset.

"It's a very long story. And I will be happy to tell you, if you'd like to hear."

[scaredofdogs]

He wraps his arms around the older brother as he gets pulled into those arms. All he really understands is that he wants to tell a story and so Wei Wuxian would like to listen to it. But something about the story is making this older brother seem sad.

"Story time?"

He does like stories so he wonders what story this will be and how it will make him learn about the face that isn't his.

[radishgrown]

He carefully picks up the tunic that a-Xian had shed, knowing that...wherever Wei-qianbei is, he'd want it back. Sizhui makes his way out of the dressing room and gives a kind smile before making his way out.

"Mmmm, story time." How is he going to explain this so that a small child would understand and not be scared? ...and not lie? "Well. a-Xian went away for a very long time. Then someone called for a-Xian back. But a-Xian's body," he tickles the ribs a little bit, "couldn't come with his spirit. So his spirit was put into this body for safekeeping."

[scaredofdogs]

He wiggles when his ribs get tickles and a soft laugh comes out which he tries to quell again so that he can continue to listen to the story. He looks up at the older brother as he tries to explain.

"I'm a spirit?" He has more questions but he doesn't know how to ask them. Why did he have to go away? Is that why he is here now? He doesn't really understand but if this body is keeping him safe then it doesn't scare him as bad to have a different face.

[radishgrown]

"a-Xian's spirit is in this body, yes," Sizhui responds, hoping there wouldn't be more questions that would mean complicated answers no child should need to shoulder. He smiles kindly at the toddler and cuddles him close again. "Just because it is not your face, a-Xian, doesn't mean that your loved ones love you any less."

That is certainly the truth. If the Sizhui of Wei-qianbei's world is anything like him, he would still love Wei-qianbei as family no matter what face he bore. And if the conversations with Hanguang Jun had been any indication, Hanguang Jun loved Wei-qianbei no matter what face he bore as well. The same would go with Jin Ling and Jingyi.

[scaredofdogs]

"Body protects me." Because that is how he is understanding this. It means the scrapped knees are just a small price to pay for what injury his spirit might have gotten without a body. Even if he isn't grasping all of it, he at least isn't upset about it any longer.

"I'm still me." And his parents will know and love him if he can ever find them. He accepts this explanation easily.

[radishgrown]

"That's right, you are still a-Xian," Sizhui replies. "a-Xian is so very clever, isn't he?"

That is the truth. Mo Xuanyu is nowhere in that body, as far as he knew. He reaches and tickles the ribs again. Some day, he would need to ask Wei-qianbei what he was like when he was a child. Though he suspects that what he's seeing is before he had lost his parents. Wei-qianbei had been such a sweet child, it's no wonder he had treated him so well when he was a child himself.

[scaredofdogs]

He laughs and squirms from those fingers, finally letting his laughter ring free and clear. It's as if the worries of the day that had made him hold back were finally released an he could relax again. His smile is bright and now he has fixed knees and better clothing and has solved the mystery of the other face.

[radishgrown]

That is a laughter that is sweet and happy. Sizhui understands a bit as to why Sect Leader Jiang...the former...had taken in Wei-qianbei as a child.

"Now let's see...is a-Xian hungry? I think we could get something for you or...ah, there is that new place that has games and little toys that you can win."

[scaredofdogs]

He gives a nod, "Game?" He doesn't know a lot of games but he does know that they are supposed to be fun. And if there are toys involved then he would very much like to play them. He gets distracted by that and forgets all about the question on food.

[radishgrown]

He chuckles and walks into the arcade with a-Xian in arms. They're given a basket of coins, tokens, they said, to use on the machines.

"Which one should we play with first?"

[scaredofdogs]

He looks around. These are unlike any games he has ever seen before and it is really noisy as they all make music fill the air. He doesn't recognize any of them but some involve balls which he does understand. Some of the games he wouldn't even be able to reach without some help so it makes choosing very difficult.

He points to one that seems to be simple enough. Toss a ball into a net. He doesn't know if he can actually do it but at least he understands the concept.

[radishgrown]

Toss a ball in a net. Simple. He sets a-Xian on the counter so that he could grab at the balls and throw them more easily than if he had been standing on the ground. Sizhui looks around before slotting a coin in, releasing the balls to play with.

"a-Xian, would you like to go first?"

[scaredofdogs]

He picks up the ball and tosses it with both hands towards the net. He doesn't throw it hard enough and it misses the net and comes back to him. He doesn't seem too upset about the miss though and picks up the ball again. He holds out the ball to his older brother to see if he wants to take the next turn.

[radishgrown]

"How about we do it together?"

He situates himself behind a-Xian and faces the toddler toward the net. With his help, they're able to throw the ball into the help.

[scaredofdogs]

"Ah! It go in!" He smiles brightly as they are successful together and picks up the next ball. He waits for older brother to be ready so that they can shoot the ball again.

[radishgrown]

Wei-qianbei's smile is as infectious as a child as it is when he's an adult. Sizhui waits for him to pick up the ball and helps him throw it into the hoop two more times before letting go to let a-Xian throw it himself.

He also sneaks more coins into the machine so that they could continue playing.

[scaredofdogs]

He laughs as they sink a few more through the net. As he picks up the ball, realizing he is going to be throwing this one himself, he gives it as hard a throw as he can muster. In doing so the ball does manage to go into the net...and two dark rabbit ears suddenly pop up on the top of his head. Apparently putting forth such an effort has activated an ability that he has been unaware of. But he seems oblivious to the change as he picks up the next ball.

[radishgrown]

a-Xian is having as much fun a child should have and Sizhui is proud when he sees the ball go into the net with a-Xian's own efforts. Until he sees the rabbit ears pop up.

"...a-Xian, maybe we should try a different game," he says quickly when the toddler picks up another ball.

[scaredofdogs]

He looks back at him in surprise and sets the ball back down. "New game?" He turns and holds out his arms to get picked up again. He doesn't seem bothered by the fact that it is time for a new game, figuring that maybe they reached the total number of times they are allowed to throw the ball.

He watches as a line of tickets come out from the machine below him.

[radishgrown]

Bunny ears. What happened to have a-Xian have bunny ears? Sizhui immediately picks up the child and holds him close. He looks and squats down to where the tickets are.

"a-Xian, could you gather those tickets? I think we can exchange them for prizes at the counter."

And perhaps a new game would...have the ears go away. Sizhui looks around for another simple one. Ah, one where one simply needed to press at the colorful lights when they light up.

"What do you think of that one, a-Xian?"