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[anemoisity.livejournal.com]

The area just outside the hotel is a memorable area, if only due to the frequency one sees it. On one corner of the intersection is the hotel itself. Across the street houses the Public Gardens. Across the other street, shops. The fourth corner, rarely mentioned, is a small park the size of a thin city block. Overlooking the intersection is a statue of some now-unknown local hero.

Tonight, however, it is a different statue. Now it is a classic, a man sitting down looking thoughtful, resting his chin in his hand. Under the statue is a plaque:

LISTEN CLOSELY, BEND YOUR EAR
TO FIND OUT WHAT YOUR PAST HOLDS DEAR
ARRIVE HERE AT THE TWENTIETH HOUR
TO WITNESS SOME OF MARIN'S POWER


[[OOC: In layman's terms, have characters who are curious comment here and you'll find out what happens at the appointed time.]]

Costume Swap!

[ne-isaac.livejournal.com]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH! This place is HAUNTED!!!


[Doomtrain has hit Miria in the hotel/apartments, causing her 50's poodle skirt and accessories to turn into This lovely dress.]

Is this Halloween?

[shoas-stabs.livejournal.com]

[Oh fuck the hell no. Whatever that freaky train thing was did NOT.

Slick is dressed like this asshole. More unforgivably yet, the costume resists being torn to shreds. He storms through the halls of the apartment complex. Gotta find the one responsible. Gotta stab him multiple times while saying something pithy and relevant to the scenario. It'll be great.]

One of you fuckers knows how to fix this, I know you do! Come on, out with it! Fucking clowns! Makes me wanna puke! Gonna blow up that train, bleed out the bastard conductor...