august mingle;

[thecommissary]

This is the general mingle log for August. Feel free to post open top levels for: new arrivals, job duties, general hanging out in common spaces, bonding with your block, and anything else you can think of. There will not be a catch all for the event, so you can put event starters here or in their own separate log!

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[hardcase]

So, this is the place.

[ This isn't exactly how Flagg expected to see the Cortez for the first time, but he's not going to complain. He'd spent the past few nights in his own dominion and it was good to branch out. Especially if he could finally scratch some of those murderous itches he's been denied these last few years. ]

You wanna show me to my room? [ He holds up his keys, which he got at the front desk. Of course there was a reservation in his name. He just hopes there's something fun in store. ]

[callhousekeeping]

[ The Countess joins him in a flowing couture gown, cut low in the front, sheer black fabric trailing her as she comes down the stairs (She does, of course, own more casual clothing, but she has so missed sweeping around in evening wear.) Curiously, she has a single silver glove with sharp tips on the fingers. She has always kept herself together in prison, but now she is in full form, like she was painted into existence rather than born.

This is where she belongs.

Beaming, the Countess extends her bare hand to him, not even glancing at the keys. She knows where he's been put, because there's only one place that would call for Flagg, one room that could possibly contain him. Room 64. ]

Oh, it's not much to see. Not nearly as fun as the other things I could show you, love. The amenities have already arrived.