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Puzzle
“A Sanitarian’s Meal.”
Research | 2 Words
Clue
Hover over the clues if you require!
Clue 1: What could "Sanitarian" be in reference to?
Clue 2: Are there any books with that name?
Clue 3: From that book, have any hotel-related words been coined?
Answer and Explanation
Answer: Continental Breakfast
Explanation: "The term [Continental Breakfast] originated in America in the late-19th century, first used in 1896 public hygiene book The Sanitarian" - Wikipedia
Summary of Receipt
Summary to be added later!
Transcript
DATE: 4-15-2020
MANAGER NO. 1
FILE REFERENCE: C-TTCB01
TOTAL: $0.7
Today started like every other day at La Sonim Hotel, with a terrible continental breakfast. However, we were finally greeted by Miss Guile and Miss Tisi today. In fact, everyone was there, even Umbra. Moreover, Takiyasha believes that we’ve had this exact breakfast more than once… no doubt due to Dolos’ temporal trickery. She said we need “action…” Hm. I wonder if there’s anything we can do to break this loop.
S.O.T.
Miss. Guile: Well, well, well. How has everyone been enjoying their stay at La Sonim Hotel?
No. 44B: Dolos!
Miss. Guile: Mm… something’s off.
No. 1: Off? What do you mean?
Miss. Guile: You don’t feel it, too? Odd. Well, not that it matters—
Miss. Tisi: MURDERERS!
No. 44A: Uh- excuse me?
Miss. Tisi: FILTHY MURDERERS! EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU!
[Miss. Wednesday shrugged, looking over at Miss. Umbra]
Miss. Satsuki: Did you really trap us here so we’d atone?
Miss. Guile: You checked in all on your own. Consider this… an immersive form of therapy.
No. 44B: Therapy? Your “logic” escapes me, Dolos.
Miss. Tisi: SILENCE! You all bear the STENCH of guilt! I will have retribution for the lives you’ve all carelessly ended!
[Miss. Wednesday stuffed his mouth full of crickets]
Miss. Wednesday: Retribution. Very cool. Endless retribution? Kind of… futile. Especially against other Gods. What do you really want? Huh?
…
Miss. Wednesday: Well, what I want is another serving. Bellhop!
[Miss. Satsuki whispered to the Cafe and Diner employees.]
Miss. Satsuki: We need action. Not just reflection.
No. 44A: Huh?
No. 1: What are you suggesting, Takiyasha?
Miss. Satsuki: Have you failed to notice? In all of our time here—not a single day has passed. We have yet to see a true tomorrow.
No. 44B: Dolos…
E.O.T.