RP: Is this Heaven?

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There is a reception area, and at first glance, it looks to be like most reception areas: there is a front desk, a hallway that leads away, boasting a row of doors appearing to go on forever; there are two other doors immediately visible, one bearing the words Conference Room and the other Committee Chair, both etched in fine glass. All of the décor is elegant, if cold: everything is done up in blues and whites, and the chairs and couches provided look like they were chosen more for their appearance over their actual functionality.

If not for the sense of other in the room, it might seem like an ordinary office building.

It isn’t.

Welcome to heaven! Feel free to explore. A very freaked out Gabriel will probably greet you at some point.

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[bookblather]

"To..." Joanna stopped, staring at him. "Really? You... things try to eat you on a daily basis?"

[greenling]

Ah crap.

Kevin rolled his shoulders back, trying to look nonchalant. "Huh? Nah... Just, you know, weird stuff happens, people disappear, doesn't usually mean good things, right?"

It definitely wasn't a daily basis, anyway. More like a triweekly basis. Twice a month at most. And some of those were just gators.

He grinned and gestured to the hallway. "How do you feel about trying a door?"

[bookblather]

"Not usually, that's true," Joanna said, and thought but did not add 'but I don't usually think that means things will be eating me.' "Still, it does make me think trying a door might be ill-advised."

[greenling]

...That did seem to make sense. Kevin hesitated, then nodded. He normally wasn't the sort of person to stand around or socialize, but... maybe this wasn't the normal kind of weird thing. Inasmuch as there was such a thing. Maybe it would just go away.

"Maybe. Not much here other than doors and people, though. What would you do?"

On the other hand, maybe it was trying to eat him via apathy. He didn't feel very apathetic, though, just "not in danger".

It was very confusing.

[bookblather]

"Hmm. Find someone who looks like they know what's going on and ask them, usually," Joanna said. "Nine times out of ten, they either know or know who to ask."