【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our parking garage for all new arrivals. We aim to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience!
All are invited to There Is No Tomorrow, a Phoenix Casino soiree to celebrate our beloved guests. The festivities will begin at 1800 hours on January 20th and end at 1800 hours on January 27th. Please look forward to 168 hours of delight.
In an effort to raise happiness and encourage better guest relationships, attendance is required. The house will assist guests that are too shy to appear of their own accord. Please note that black tie attire is mandatory. As always, we hope you enjoy your stay! 】
PARKING GARAGE
ANY CAR IN A STORM
PHOENIX CASINO HALL
WELCOME TO THE NEXT 168 HOURS
Phoenix Casino is a-flutter with activity and packed to the beak with guests. As a famously ever-changing space, the staff would be remiss if they didn't deck the crown jewel of the Golden Peacock out. The casino glitters from top to bottom, shining brighter than diamonds, rubies, sapphires, opals! Party-goers are shiny and glamorous with picture perfect makeup, fluttering gowns, and sharp suits. Card tables are packed and the slot machines are a-ringing as guests play, play, play! Prizes, luxury, booze, attractive people, it's the place that everyone wants to be at.
Those people being dragged inside by some invisible force...? Silly, they were so excited to come that their bodies moved before they realized what was happening. Those are struggles of joy and definitely not the casino's infamous ghost hands dragging unwilling guests to the party at the behest of the house. Look, they're literally hurling their bodies at the card tables with unrestrained glee!
All clocks indicating day hours and night hours have been removed from the casino. Once a guest has entered, their Watch will jam, making it impossible to keep track of the time. You don't need to worry about that tonight.
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( well she certainly had a way to kill the mood and vibe-
for reira, she could care less if anyone truly missed her back home. the only person she could think would care was ren, but frankly she just viewed this as more reason for them to care about her. if and when she finally came back, they would treat her better.
it didn't escape her though, how the other woman might be feeling and she felt for her, she really did. she just didn't want to think about that right now. )
Maybe we were brought in because we're special? Maybe we have something this place needs?
( having lots of hedonistic sex to save their home didn't quite seem right either though. truthfully she was unsure. )
[ She sighs and leans back in her chair, taking another drink from her tea. ]
Just feels weird. Like I'm under a microscope or something and I'm being told to perform for someone's entertainment. What do they get out of this whole thing? It's... weird.
[ She pauses, blinks. She hadn't considered that thought, honestly. ]
Wait, frozen? Just... stopped? Or like we go back at the exact same moment?
[ She is not used to this stuff, it is totally alien to her. ]
( well that certainly was a thought or feeling rather, that reira could relate to. the once bubbly expression she had soon turned to a curious look as she stared at red. she was a singer back home, a rather popular one and as much as she she enjoyed being useful through that-
she often felt the same way, constantly under supervision and a microscope, performing for the sake of others and not her own. her words moved reira so much, she even reached out to touch her hand gently. )
It's okay...I understand, I'm sure we'll get answers soon-
( but then the next question comes. )
I'm sorry, I don't really know. I just woke up here in a trunk a few hours ago myself. I wish I knew, I was just...trying to make sense of things.
[ Red starts slightly when their hands brush. Casual affection from people who aren't Luce or her bestie is a little weird. But she's not pulling away, just a little surprised by the gesture. ]
I sure hope we get some. As much as I can appreciate parties this still feels a little - I dunno. Excessive?
[ She grimaces. ]
But we're in the same situation, aren't we? It's not your fault. There's just a lot I wanna know!
( thankfully for red, the little kitten on reira's lap is quick to swat at both their hands in a demand for attention. as such, she pulled her hand away to pat its back gently before it focused back onto red. )
I guess we'll have to get used to it, and yeah we are. I wonder if there's someone we can ask....the employees here seemed rather strange didn't they?
( her attitude and approach to this situation was certainly far different than how reira had been handling it. deep inside she knew something was wrong about this place, and while she wasn't too put off by the sexual nature of it all-
there was a part of her that wondered just how long she would truly be here. her main purpose these days was to find true love for herself, even if she still had to sing back home. how could such a thing be done here? yet she didn't want to confront those feelings at all-
she was happy to be distracted by the luxurious nature of it all. so she pouted a bit, thinking about the other's words and sighed softly before polishing off her drink. )
Have you actually spoken to any of the employees here? How do you know they don't want us to leave?
[ She sets her tea down and puts her chin in her hand with a frown. ]
They're just cagey about answering questions. No straight answers. Does that seem like the kinda thing where they're willing to let us just leave? And then there's those weird ghost hands. It's all...
[ She waves her other hand with a snort. ]
It doesn't add up. None of this makes much sense to me.
( seeing that frown was enough to move reira to stand up and approach the woman with the kitten in her hands. she held the feline up to the other's face, in an effort to cheer her up. )
Don't frown, you'll get wrinkles and make this kitten sad.
( in a way, weren't they all [kittens included] just trapped here? maybe they could focus on something else for the time being. )
Well I guess while we find out what's really going on here, we could get to know each other? I'm Layla Serizawa, and you?
[ Red sputters - but the cat does make her smile a little and she gives it a little chuck under the chin with her finger and then she sighs. OK, OK. She'll cheer up a little. ]
Let me worry about my own wrinkles, OK? But... yeah. I'll be aright.
( and that in turn brings a smile to reira's own face. she could never claim to be a saint, or by any means someone others could fully rely on, but she tried her best to at least bring a smile to others. whether through her music or through moments like these, she tried.
as she brought the kitten onto red's lap, she held out her hand to the other. )
I'm Layla Serizawa, but much like you, everyone just calls me 'Reira'.
( she says as the exchanged a shake or two. her grip is light, yet filled with a confidence. considering she had arrived here disoriented but was more than willing to dive into the hedonist nature of it all-
she can't say she's too worried about anything in the end. things will come as they may. )
And hey, if you need someone to give you company or to talk to, I'm here. I might not have all the answers but I'll listen to you vent. I think....we could all use someone like that.
( she didn’t mean to sound too terribly surprised, but given the state of the other, she didn’t quite come across as someone reira could fully rely on.
yet the offer to have a potential female friend after a long era of manly being around men [her band was composed of only men after all] was an….interesting feeling for her. she wasn’t against the thought, in fact it was something she secretly craved. )
Okay, pinky promise on it then? You’ll come to me and I’ll come to you when this place becomes too much?
[ Funnily enough, Red is pretty damn reliable when you to know her. But there's no getting around first impressions. Red hesitates for a moment, not quite sure what to make of the gesture, and then she laughs. ]
Yeah. Sure - I'll pinky promise. And you can find me, too. We can call that even.
( whether she wanted it or not, reira was immediately hooking her finger into hers and giving a firm grip before releasing. she didn’t forget about her kitten friend, scooping it up at the same time she rose up and stood before red. )
Well I guess I should get going, see what else I can find out about this place.
( not that she was too concerned about it in the end, but she felt this was what everyone seemed to want to do or expected of her. )
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for reira, she could care less if anyone truly missed her back home. the only person she could think would care was ren, but frankly she just viewed this as more reason for them to care about her. if and when she finally came back, they would treat her better.
it didn't escape her though, how the other woman might be feeling and she felt for her, she really did. she just didn't want to think about that right now. )
Maybe we were brought in because we're special? Maybe we have something this place needs?
( having lots of hedonistic sex to save their home didn't quite seem right either though. truthfully she was unsure. )
What if time is frozen back home?
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[ She sighs and leans back in her chair, taking another drink from her tea. ]
Just feels weird. Like I'm under a microscope or something and I'm being told to perform for someone's entertainment. What do they get out of this whole thing? It's... weird.
[ She pauses, blinks. She hadn't considered that thought, honestly. ]
Wait, frozen? Just... stopped? Or like we go back at the exact same moment?
[ She is not used to this stuff, it is totally alien to her. ]
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she often felt the same way, constantly under supervision and a microscope, performing for the sake of others and not her own. her words moved reira so much, she even reached out to touch her hand gently. )
It's okay...I understand, I'm sure we'll get answers soon-
( but then the next question comes. )
I'm sorry, I don't really know. I just woke up here in a trunk a few hours ago myself. I wish I knew, I was just...trying to make sense of things.
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I sure hope we get some. As much as I can appreciate parties this still feels a little - I dunno. Excessive?
[ She grimaces. ]
But we're in the same situation, aren't we? It's not your fault. There's just a lot I wanna know!
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I guess we'll have to get used to it, and yeah we are. I wonder if there's someone we can ask....the employees here seemed rather strange didn't they?
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They're not helpful. They just encourage you to keep partying. To have fun. I don't think they want to tell us how to get outta here.
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there was a part of her that wondered just how long she would truly be here. her main purpose these days was to find true love for herself, even if she still had to sing back home. how could such a thing be done here? yet she didn't want to confront those feelings at all-
she was happy to be distracted by the luxurious nature of it all. so she pouted a bit, thinking about the other's words and sighed softly before polishing off her drink. )
Have you actually spoken to any of the employees here? How do you know they don't want us to leave?
( not that she had done that herself. )
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They're just cagey about answering questions. No straight answers. Does that seem like the kinda thing where they're willing to let us just leave? And then there's those weird ghost hands. It's all...
[ She waves her other hand with a snort. ]
It doesn't add up. None of this makes much sense to me.
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Don't frown, you'll get wrinkles and make this kitten sad.
( in a way, weren't they all [kittens included] just trapped here? maybe they could focus on something else for the time being. )
Well I guess while we find out what's really going on here, we could get to know each other? I'm Layla Serizawa, and you?
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Let me worry about my own wrinkles, OK? But... yeah. I'll be aright.
[ Deep breath. ]
Red. Irene Red. Just, uh, call me Red, honestly. Everyone else does.
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( and that in turn brings a smile to reira's own face. she could never claim to be a saint, or by any means someone others could fully rely on, but she tried her best to at least bring a smile to others. whether through her music or through moments like these, she tried.
as she brought the kitten onto red's lap, she held out her hand to the other. )
I'm Layla Serizawa, but much like you, everyone just calls me 'Reira'.
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Reira, huh? Nice to meet you. Even if we are, uh, here. Let's make the best of it, yeah?
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( she says as the exchanged a shake or two. her grip is light, yet filled with a confidence. considering she had arrived here disoriented but was more than willing to dive into the hedonist nature of it all-
she can't say she's too worried about anything in the end. things will come as they may. )
And hey, if you need someone to give you company or to talk to, I'm here. I might not have all the answers but I'll listen to you vent. I think....we could all use someone like that.
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...you know what? That'd be nice. Offer's on the table for you, too.
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( she didn’t mean to sound too terribly surprised, but given the state of the other, she didn’t quite come across as someone reira could fully rely on.
yet the offer to have a potential female friend after a long era of manly being around men [her band was composed of only men after all] was an….interesting feeling for her. she wasn’t against the thought, in fact it was something she secretly craved. )
Okay, pinky promise on it then? You’ll come to me and I’ll come to you when this place becomes too much?
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Yeah. Sure - I'll pinky promise. And you can find me, too. We can call that even.
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Well I guess I should get going, see what else I can find out about this place.
( not that she was too concerned about it in the end, but she felt this was what everyone seemed to want to do or expected of her. )
Be safe, talk to you later then?
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Hope to see you soon. Don't get into too much trouble, yeah?