Caravanserai [The Lotus Restaurant | Calypso’s Bar]

[RedPhoenix]

Name: Maylin Alvarez
Date | Time: Evening of March 29th
Wearing: (as pictured)
Location: Lobby
Tagging: Nobody, end scene

Maylin beamed as Garrison complimented the hotel. She took great pride in the quality of the place and loved when it was recognized for the glorious establishment that it was.

She accepted the card, not having anywhere to put it just kept it in her hands as she watched Garrison take a seat. "You just let me know Mr. Mayne." She said with a smile. "It will work when you call me too." She said with a grin, their technology really was very advanced after all.

"Well, enjoy your drink. See you soon!" She said cheerfully. She hesitated for a moment, watching his reaction to the drink. But of course it was good, giving Alex a smile, she turned and walked back to the front desk.

[XERACION]

Name:Garrison Mayne
Date | Time: Evening of March 29th
Wearing: (Pictured)
Location: Bar
Tagging: Nobody - Close Scene

Garrisons eyes drifted to Maylin, not being able to resist watching her walk away. His smirk remained as he shook his head, before casting his eyes back to the front of the bar, eyeing the bartender. ”Truly a wonderful drink. The work of a master. He stated simply as he continued taking small sips of the hurricane, obviously in no rush to finish it.

Over time, the glass emptied more and more. The long journey to the hotel having worn him down, he finally finished the drink and passed his card to the bartender. He quietly pulled his passkey out, gazing at the number on it he shook his head, returning it to his pocket and returning his card to his wallet on the return of the bartender. He smiled quietly, leaving a cash tip for the bartender as he stood and left.

He quietly got directions to his room from a member of the staff in the lobby. He continued off to his room, yawning. Preparing to shower and unpack and get ready for a long over due rest.

[SepiaSunfury]

Name: Sepia Sunfury
Date | Time: May 13, early evening (or whenever you want it to be, just so I can interact with someone)
Wearing: black high heels, rather a light matte color now from sand. A fitted red dress she assumed would be suitable for a fancy place like this. The dress has a small tear. Red teardrop earrings with gold borders. Her hair, once carefully curled around her shoulders is windblown, accidentally leaving her with a ravaged look.
Location: The Mirage, sitting at the bar.
Tagging: Maylin Alvarez (RedPhoenix), bartending staff, Open.

Sepia followed Maylin into The Mirage. "Thank you… er…" she squinted at the name badge, her eyes still recovering from the bright sun and sand, "...Marilyn. You have been a true delight, especially as the first face I saw here."

She gave Maylin a genuine parting smile and headed to the bar. Although still saddle-sore from the camel ride she almost succeeded at walking normally before sinking onto one of the barstools. She looked for a bartender, "Cosmopolitan, please." Then her eyes surreptitiously swept the room to see who else was there hoping to strike up a conversation.

[LocusVonErich]

Name: Joseph Edwards
Date | Time: 1 July 2025, afternoon
Wearing: Black button down open to the solar plexus, sleeves rolled up to the elbow and black slacks
Location: Calypso’s
Tagging: Open

Joseph would enter Calypso’s with a stride like he owned the place. This was the new Mirage, after all, and he basically lived there during his stay at Caravanserai Sahara. But, the vibe was different here somehow. Maybe it was his imagination. He would shake off the train of thought and walk up to the bar. “Dark N Stormy and a pack of cigarettes, please.” He made his order, having learned this time not to bother with cash.

After receiving his items, Joseph would walk out onto the patio. The breeze of the ocean drifted across his face, and immediately, he felt better about this place than he ever did The Mirage. Sitting down at a table, he would open the distinctively familiar pink box with the Caravanserai logo on it, pull out a cigarette, and light it. Taking a deep inhale, he would blow the smoke out, feeling much better.