The Hotel Wundagore

[spidey2099.livejournal.com]

It's a hell of a place.

They have seven suites on the top floor. The ritziest kind of opulent glamour of the era. Everything's comfortable, everything's stylized, and everyone gets their own hot showers.

Thanks to one guy getting sick of a neverending journey through crap.

"Here we are, kids. Try not to damage the upholstery. And if anyone's around, my name is Tyler Stone."

His throat constricts and tastes of vomit just for saying that.

"You're welcome."

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[tj-nocturne.livejournal.com]

"Spidey, I could kiss you," TJ announces, happily launching herself into her room and stretching out on her bed, sprawling on top of the covers stomach-first. It's a full, tail-extending stretch. Beds, showers, and, you know, no one immediately trying to kill them. Now she just has to find the booze, and she's in for a good night's rest.

[marvel-citizens.livejournal.com]

The suites are quite luxurious. Central air and heating, a full bathroom, a wet bar, dataport ... everything a high-powered executive would want. The television is huge, and a tastefully designed brochure explains that guests of the Hotel Wundagore may enjoy dozens of channels in full color and stereo sound.

[wwii-hero.livejournal.com]

Bucky returns, bags under his arms.

"I've got clothes, medical supplies, and some basic survival gear," he announces as he steps onto the floor. "The gear's in case the next world doesn't have nice hotels."

He throws the bags down and grins. "I took a guess at sizes, but I've got a good eye for it."

[rogue-starsr.livejournal.com]

Sarah is asleep long before the medical supplies arrive. She wakes relatively quickly - the joys of coming from a world of constant guerilla warfare, and takes to the bracing and the rest without complaint. By the end, her ribs are bound, and between a shoulder sling, arm bracing, and the wrapping over the burns her arms are nigh immobile. Inconvenient, but now she can start healing, and no one seems to mind giving her some quiet time.

For the moment, she avoids asking any questions or asking for the newspaper - she doesn't want to know. Knowing would lead to wanting to do something about... whatever they're here for. Between Mystique, Bucky and Spider, she's pretty sure they can handle it anyhow.