Copacabana Palace, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, Sunday Afternoon and Evening

[endsthegame]

The Copacabana Hotel was certainly... statuesque. The front facade stood high and formal in the middle of lovely Rio, though, like a mullet, all the fun was in the back - at the beachside, where fun and sun would be waiting come tomorrow.

The Fandom contingent had managed to get their hands on some beachside rooms, though it was probably best not to ask who or what had made this much money change hands. Because it wasn't like anyone running this gig had any interesting off-shore accounts...

[[ ocd up! | rooms | the pool | the spa | samba parade | arco do teles and beyond | ooc ]]

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Re: Rio de Janeiro - Bar Luiz

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

Quinn could tell what Bruce was doing, but she wasn't exactly eager to waste her vacation thinking about Rebecca any more than was necessary.

"You buy me drinks," she said cheerfully, and stirred her cup with the sugar cane. "You should at least try a caipirinha. It's ... absorbing native culture."

Re: Rio de Janeiro - Bar Luiz

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

He didn't care how it happened as long as it did happen without any awkward questions he didn't want to answer. Really, that would be part of his approach to keeping a secret identity in the future, too.

"You're dangerous, you know that? I can't refuse when you phrase it like that," Bruce said. "It's next up once I finish this."

You know. The ginger ale he'd been nursing all night so people wouldn't try to give him drinks. Quinn foiled that foolproof strategy by suggesting a drink anyway.

This was why he still had a way to go until he was Batman.