.:Spoopy Ti-I mean September Catch All:.

[ganymed]

Who ⬤ Ganymede and Co.
What ⬤ Dungeon-crawlin', shenanigans, etc.
When ⬤ You know. At this or that time.
Where ⬤ Blurry Marble's Slacker, Coiling Humbling Metal Doll, etc.
Content Warnings ⬤ some nsfw, lmfao





[ You've got mail.

After some friendly chats, the trio decide to go out on a dungeon run together. Why? Simply because that that is the way the dominoes fell.

Their prize? A lovely scenery consisting of a frosty, snowy tundra that seems to encompass the surrounding area, though right in the middle of it is stone wall, of which there is an entry point into the actual heart of the dungeon...where there are monsters and treasure to be found!

Welcome to Blurry Marble's Slacker, folks. ]

RESULTS: Here!
RESULTS: Here!

Comments

[userunfriendly]

[ Is there no fleeing from Ganymede's speedwalking... Nevermind that Michel is making no effort to free his hand. ]

Apparently, I have no choice but to be embarrassed enough for both of us.

[ganymed]

[ No escape!!

But seeing Michel not letting go of his hand does put a skip in the blond's step. ]

That's a lot of embarrassment for one person to hold. Are you sure you can manage it?

[userunfriendly]

Perhaps if you didn't keep piling it on.

[ It's admittedly hard to look grumpy when Ganymede is practically a localized sun, bounding happily along. But Michel is very talented. ]

[ganymed]

I'm taking no blame for the sudden piling of embarrassment.

[ Someone idolizes himself as a pillar of smartassitude, clearly. ]

[userunfriendly]

You should.

[ BLUNTLY. Who does Ganymede think is responsible, huh??? ]

[ganymed]

[ Um not himself??? ]

Why should I?

[userunfriendly]

[ You know what?? What if he picks up the pace, rather than letting himself be tricked into an unwinnable argument with Ganymede? ]

[ganymed]

[ Ganymede gets tugged along...but he holds on tight. ]

H-hey! What's this for??

[userunfriendly]

We're outrunning your responsibility.

[ Apparently! Except that he's not going to daunt Ganymede with exercise anytime soon. ]

[ganymed]

If we're doing that, you should at least give me a piggyback ride.

[ And this is exactly why Michel is doing what he is doing right now. ]

[userunfriendly]

[ ...He can't defeat Ganymede, can he? That's a critical hit. Michel just comes to a stop. ]

...That's clearly not needed.

[ganymed]

[ Michel tried but he lost the battle... ]

If you say so. So, you said there were some other games? Or do you want to go somewhere else? Like to one of those other recreational areas?

[ There was that Hot Springs area he hadn't gotten a chance to check out with Michel. Maybe he can convince him to come along. ]

[userunfriendly]

[ Oh. It's hard to stay sulking when Ganymede brings up that possibility. If Ganymede can refrain from licking him — or, perhaps not... ]

I've been meaning to visit some of the others. [ And some he already has, in the process of scoping out date spots. ] Were you interested in any?

[ganymed]

[ He might just lick him again. Stay tuned. ]

What about the Hot Springs? I never went there.

What about you?

[userunfriendly]

[ Michel will be intensely tuned, unfortunately. Thanks Ganymede! ]

I stopped by briefly. I'd still like to visit properly. [ ie, With Ganymede... ] If we're still playing the beta in the winter, the ski lodge.

[ No, he can't ski. He just wants to cuddle on the couches by a fireplace. ]

[ganymed]

[ Your welcome!! ]

The ski lodge? For skiing?

[ Ganymede has never went skiing before, even if Greece does actually have places that do have ski lodges. That's right, Ski lodges in a Mediterranean country? They are more likely than you might think! ]

[userunfriendly]

I don't know how. But... learning in VR should be harmless.

[ Yeah, he didn't just make that up on the spot to hide his more compelling motivation. He's good.

Also does Greece even have snow?? Mysteries. ]

[ganymed]

Let's give it a try together later on, alright?

[ Ganymede has no clue that the other made it up...sounds legit to it!!

And yes, Greece has seen snow because apparently it has mountains. It has also snowed in Athens but he does not Like snow at all. ]

Oh. And let's go to the Hot Springs right now?

[userunfriendly]

[ That's that quick thinking that gets Michel out of trouble (no).

Michel nods and turns them back towards the Chaos Gate so they can port over. Maybe they'll be lucky and the springs are unoccupied right now! Maybe they'll be luckier, and this will have happened before he found out that Fandaniel and Hector fucked there. ]

Have you been to one before? In real life?

[ganymed]

[ (crescentview vc:) damn stop banging in the drinking water ]

Greece has some hot springs you can visit, so I have. I just never thought I'd be able to stop by any in-game.

What about you?

[ Curious to see if his pale-skinned goth has dipped his toesies into the hot water as of yet. Ganymede doesn't think of France when he thinks 'hot springs', though. But hey anything's possible, right? ]

[userunfriendly]

[ if you can't beat 'em, join 'em? ]

Baden-Baden is close, but...

[ It's a tourist trap. It's packed with people. Even though it's clothed bathing, the thought of the crowds sends an unpleasant shiver up his spine. ]

...I've never been interested.

[ Also true. All other factors aside, he can't imagine sitting on a train for an hour for a large bath. Dusty as his home is, he does still own a bath. ]

[ganymed]

[ Baden-baden...does that mean hot springs in French, he wonders?

Well, it isn't like he'd know anyway. But the name does sound cute for a place. ]

Why not?

[ What does Ganymede know about other potential tourist traps in other countries? Potentially nothing other than Japan's, for backstory reasons. ]

[userunfriendly]

I've never left the country before. [ So, not France! ] And I have no enjoyment of crowds. There's no shortage of hot water without leaving my home.

[ He's just determined to be a stick in the mud about joyous life experiences, apparently. Never mind that he's got enough of a spring in his step (heh) as they gate in to ΔConfused Fool’s Hideout to suggest that he's not completely blind to the appeal. ]

[ganymed]

Wait, where is Baden-baden, then?

[ Ganymede thought it sounded kind of Frenchish. Frenchlike.

...

That proves about how little he knows of the language, though. He spots the spring in his step, though, and a small smile threatens to come across his face, and then the blond spots the hot spring itself, not that far away. He changes to his swimwear because that will fit best for such warmth. ]

...We're here. It looks really nice. Different than what I imagined it.

[ Beat. ]

I hope you're not prepared to get in with your armor on, by the way.

[userunfriendly]

Germany. Black Forest.

[ Which gives his own location, if not precisely, then fairly specifically. And very possibly makes it more absurd when Ganymede realizes that he could cross the border within ten minutes if he wanted to.

Michel glances between Ganymede's swimwear and the hot spring, and a corner of his mouth quirks in amusement. ]

And cook in it?

[ Wow! Good thing he has no history of doing odd stuff like getting in with his armor on! He casually switches to his swim outfit too, trusting Ganymede about proper hot spring protocol here. ]