Open: And they're gonna bend their branches down to lay their fruit upon the ground

[vineleaves]

Dionysus is in a kitchen, apron tied over a purple dress with vine details, singing to himself as he uses a melon baller to scoop out a watermelon. The large bowl next to him is already full of honeydew melon and cantaloupe, and he's got a few other ingredients nearby ready to add in once he's done with the watermelon. Mint leaves, some honey, some lemon juice, and some lime juice.

It has been quite an eventful time lately, but overall his life is pretty great right now.

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[futaille]

"Go ahead..."

[vineleaves]

"Well, the good news is I do think they've at least done something to our rooms. This," he taps the wall, "is where my door usually is."

[futaille]

He looks at the wall. "Huh."

[vineleaves]

"Which brings me to the bad news."

[futaille]

"You don't know where our room is?"

[vineleaves]

"I don't know where our room is."

[futaille]

"They won't have moved hallways entirely. So it has to be nearby."

[vineleaves]

"Fingers crossed," he says, and then decides to open the next closest door, which is actually just one of those old fashioned wall mounted ironing boards that fold down from the wall.

[futaille]

Grantaire tries another door, which is a small linen closet full of towels. "Huh."

[vineleaves]

Dionysus is trying really hard to not get annoyed at the spirits for pulling this on them. He can deal with a little game of Which Door? if it means he actually has their apartment, but he's also aware that they maybe just... disappeared his room for no reason. The coffee wine wasn't that bad, right?

The next door he tries is full of cat toys. He grabs one that's a long rainbow-colored ribbon attached to a stick and hands it to Grantaire. "Here, give this to Enjolras next time you see him."

[futaille]

He promptly takes the cat toy and starts batting at the ribbon himself with his free hand. "I will do that. I'm sure Charlotte will appreciate the gift."

[vineleaves]

"Theoretically she'll enjoy it more than him, even." He opens another door, which is just an empty walk in closet.

[futaille]

"It would admittedly be amazing if he was actually the one who enjoyed it more."

[vineleaves]

"If that ends up being the case please let me know," he laughs.

[futaille]

"Oh, absolutely." He opens another door that's just a closet full of empty notebooks.

[vineleaves]

Dionysus goes to open another door, and lets out an excited little "Ooh!" There's a little entryway with two doors, one on each side wall, and a small table in the middle. On said table is a bouquet of carnations in a little white vase.

[futaille]

Grantaire heads over to follow Dionysus at the exclamation. He glances over the room with a little grin. "A welcome table!"

[lanselos_du_lac]

He laughs again, "I could hardly be anything else."

[temnota]

Aleksander took the bowl gratefully and took a bite. He liked fruit and this was some of the sweetest and juiciest fruit he had ever had. "This is wonderful," he praised. "Did you grow these yourself?"

[vineleaves]

"Oh, perfect, we can leave out informational pamphlets for everyone coming to our room," he says, smothering a laugh.

[wickedwit]

“A polycule,” Claudius repeats with delight. “Is that what we’re calling it? It sounds Greek — like you yourself, I suppose.”

[futaille]

His grin widens considerably. "We can."

[vineleaves]

"We didn't even consider the possibility of that before!" He walks over to the door on the left and opens it. "Ah, okay, so this one's your -- uh, your extra room? What should we call it? Art studio?"

[vineleaves]

"They're from my garden, yeah. Magnus helped grow them though."

[futaille]

"Studio works as well as anything, I suppose."