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Characters: Many
What: Hotel Antics
Where: Fountain of Youth Hot Springs , hotel lobby and then some
When: today
Rating: Varies. PG-13 on average

[[ OOC notice. This post will act as a hub for hotel antics outside the bath areas. Each room (or place should you go exploring with your buddies) will be it's own thread IN THIS POST. Those of you STARTING threads make sure you fill the subject line appropriately (like "so & so's room " or "the grand buffet") for easy indexing. If comment threads get squished too far into the right after a while, feel free to start a new part 2 thread.

TEGAKI THREADS ARE ALSO ALLOWED. Anyone who begins a Tegaki log, post a link to that tegaki thread in a new thread WITHIN THIS POST as you would a new LJ room log.

Lastly, there's internet access so you can post personal thoughts and things in your regular journals but you don't need to link them here.

That is all!

I'm going to start the lobby thread in the comments]]

Oh, and

Mucho thankos to

sora_dake_ka for composing this map!

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Lucky for Leon he had such a stupid boyfriend and that his nephew was too busy looking at girls and getting drunk with his roommates on the floor below the suite.

"Need somethin'?" Falco called out from his spot on the bed, staring at the bathroom door. That was weird...

"Er- Just give me a few to freshen up!" Leon called from the bathroom. "Can you get me a Yukata from the convenience shop downstairs? Maybe some boxers too-if they have? You really don't want to go into my bag!"

Good old Falco... Always there for him. Leon was pretty sure this trip will turn to a more positive note from here on and smiled to himself as he started the water.

Huh? Being the relatively dense boy that he is, he looked confusedly at the door, then the bag on the floor. But didn't you pack? he thought to himself, but shrugged it off. He snatched Leon's wallet and took a trip back downstairs.

A yukata, a yukata... what color? Did it matter? Black, green...? Ugh, whatever, he didn't like fussing over clothes that much, it made him feel like a girl! Grumbling, he picked one out for Leon, one for himself (he figured the chameleon wouldn't mind, and if he did, well—too bad!), a package of boxers, paid and went back upstairs.

"I got ya stuff," Falco said to the bathroom door.

Leon was just about done by the time Falco came back and felt much better- he could have used a nice soaking bath, but not without his boyfriend and not now. He opened the door upon hearing Falco's voice and snatched the clothes off him- tearing up the boxers packet to pull out the pair and throwing it on quickly before the Yukata, which was a nice dark blue with green plaid-like lines. That bird had nice taste! Afterwards he went to roll up his old clothes and shoved them in the waste basket without hesitation.

That was done. The reptilian then turned back to Falco and smiled.

"Bed?" Falco asked, pointing to it. "This bed is the shit! You should lie down on it," he said excitedly, pulling the man over and into the bed. "'S way better than the crappy beds at school."

Leon was easilly pulled onto the bed and he crawled his way to a pillow. Beds this big and comfy were those he could only experience either in hotels or his cottage back on Fortuna. He chuckled as he laid on his stomach. "It's comfy but it stinks like Febreze!"

The the kimono was holding his tail down, though, and don't get him started on how nothing in clothing was designed to fit someone of HIS humanized species. But that's why he carries dear old switchblade "Dr. Cutty" with him, which he had stashed in his wallet! It only took him two seconds at most to whip the blade out of his wallet and modify his clothes with a couple of slashes. And with that, he threw it on the floor. His tail slunk out of the kimono and swayed contently.

Edited 2008-07-13 20:16 (UTC)

"Better than moldy old mattresses!" The avian laughed. Way better than boxes or garbage cans, he thought in the back of his mind, since he wouldn't vocalize it.

A switchblade? "Are ya allowed t' have that?" he asked, pointing to Dr. Cutty (though he didn't know the name of the blade himself).

Leon rolled over against Falco and wrapped an arm around him. "Oh that? Not in Final Destination... although it's relatively harmless and easier to tote around than Melba" He then planted a kiss on his cheek. "Anyway, Welcome to the good life, Lombardi!"

"Yeeeesss~" He cheered, falling back onto the bed. "This is good!" He flopped back onto the bed, only to realize he should probably change into his pajamas. He sighed and climbed off the bed to sift through his bag, pulling out a pair of loose cotton shorts and a black wifebeater. Not even bothering with the bathroom, he dropped his clothing then and there—why would it matter anyway? They'd already seen each others' bodies. Not that it really made him feel any more confident about his girlish, hairless legs, but whatev.

Yeah... Leon was all too familiar with that boy's girlish legs, but then again, Falco was all too familiar with Leon's girlish entire body! At least Falco had some level of physical muscle to show in compensation! That was his boyfriend... big, strong birdbrain! Leon himself never really felt too unconfident about himself- if putting on his clothes in front of his boyfriend meant anything!

As he watched the avian dress, he figured it would be silly to sleep in a new kimono. He sat up for a moment to slip it off and leave it folded nicely on the night table by his side. Then he pulled the sheets over him and waited for Falco to return to they could sleep.

Leon didn't need a masculine body—his normally terrifying demeanor combined with his lethal assassination skills, his nephew could (or at least could have) vouch for, and Falco himself had seen the evidence before and taken a laptop to the head—Leon wasn't someone to be trifled with, even if his body didn't show it.

With changing quickly over, he first turned off the light, he slid back into the bed and under the covers. "G'night."

"Good night," the professor replied softly. This was just like those peaceful nights they spent together in Summers back when they ruinited.

He was facing the avian as he smiled contently and drifted off.

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