"That would make sense." Solomon looked up at the sky, considering the stars. "It would follow that something with a connection to more than one person would be anchored if all were present." If Shudder was alone in the Hotel at the time, given he'd built it--yes, that would make sense. "There is some measure of order in the metaverse, at least."

He reached into his pocket to pull out a little notebook he'd taken to carrying since he'd lost his magic if only because it gave him something to focus on other than the lack of it. The firelight glinted off his metal magic-binding bracelets. "I don't suppose you could tell me anything about what happens to people when they die, if anyone knows?"