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Night 69: Underground Lake
[From here.]
Guy landed awkwardly in the sandy area, his ankle almost twisting as a result, though he managed to regain his balance before he hurt himself or fell over. It was still disorienting, though, especially since it had been a while, and so he took a few moments to orient himself.
It looked like Anise and Claude had made it safely, and the underground cave itself was just as he remembered it. Good to see that not much changed when they weren't around, then. Then again, there wasn't much at Landel's that changed. The entrance of the military had been the largest change, and even that had turned out to be temporary.
"By the way, Claude," Guy spoke up once he'd recovered, "Anise and I worked out that I'm the one who'll be giving the toll this time." It was better if he just got that out of the way now so they didn't have to get into a discussion about it when they approached the ferryman.
Guy landed awkwardly in the sandy area, his ankle almost twisting as a result, though he managed to regain his balance before he hurt himself or fell over. It was still disorienting, though, especially since it had been a while, and so he took a few moments to orient himself.
It looked like Anise and Claude had made it safely, and the underground cave itself was just as he remembered it. Good to see that not much changed when they weren't around, then. Then again, there wasn't much at Landel's that changed. The entrance of the military had been the largest change, and even that had turned out to be temporary.
"By the way, Claude," Guy spoke up once he'd recovered, "Anise and I worked out that I'm the one who'll be giving the toll this time." It was better if he just got that out of the way now so they didn't have to get into a discussion about it when they approached the ferryman.
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Once again, Anise and Guy had already asked the most pressing questions, so Claude waited for the skeleton to go into more detail -- if he even went into more detail at all, anyway.
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He gave a gravelly chuckle. "To be honest, I don't know what's out there. When you're dead like me, you stop caring about those kinds of details after awhile.
"Either way, I just know I don't have much reason to ferry you three around anymore. My old bones get pretty tired, you know? Gimme a holler if you want me to come get your asses for some reason, but otherwise those presents I gave you awhile back? They should bring you right over...there."
By now, they were starting to approach the dock that was attached to a dark platform. What looked like a flickering lantern light attached to a wall revealed the entrance of a startlingly large tunnel. After a few minutes, the boat finally reached their destination, and Charon stopped paddling.
"You kids have fun now, heheh," he said. "Just try not to die. Maybe I'll see you around again."
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Since they were parting ways now, it looked like she’d never figure it out. There were more pressing mysteries to solve… like finding out what was down that tunnel. Anise was quick to hop off the boat, glad to be on solid ground again. She didn’t mind boats, but that was because they normally floated over water and not faces. Those people in the lake were another mystery Anise probably wasn’t going to see solved.
She took a few steps away from the dock, pointing her flashlight at the opening to the tunnel. Could that really be the way out…?
Even if it was, it wasn’t like they were home free. Luke was still back there… and Ilia and lots of other people they couldn’t just abandon. Anise needed to find her parents and Ion, too. But maybe she was getting ahead of herself. They still didn’t know if this was a trap or not. If this path led to another set of trials, Anise was going to lose it.
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There wasn't time to ask about any of that now, especially when they were essentially being kicked off. Guy made a note of the fact that they wouldn't have to bother with the boat at all if they wanted to get back here. That was some good news, at least.
Getting off of the boat was going to be yet another challenge. Guy groped for the edge of the boat with both hands and then pushed himself up, almost losing his balance when he stood up faster than expected. The boat wobbled under him, and Guy decided that the sooner he was off of it the better. He staggered forward, and his foot caught on the boat as he stepped off of it, almost sending him right onto his face.
He grabbed for Anise to steady himself, purely out of instinct, and then paused and stared at her when he didn't react.
It made sense, of course. Physical contact with women was what triggered him, but if he couldn't feel anything at all, then there was nothing to be scared of. He was speechless for a moment, waiting to see her reaction, almost as if he was waiting for the phobia to suddenly kick in.
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Anise was the first out of the boat, but when Guy tried to follow suit, Claude furrowed his eyebrows and tried to reach for him. "Hey, hold on--" He remembered how disoriented he'd felt when he'd paid the same toll awhile back. The last thing they needed was for Guy to go toppling into the lake water!
Unfortunately, Guy lost his balance before Claude could steady his friend. The moment he gripped onto Anise to keep himself from hitting the ground, Claude froze and grew wide-eyed. He'd fully expected Guy to flail and panic, so the silence that resulted came as a shock.
"Um, are you okay?" he asked as he stepped onto the dock himself.
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Here it comes...
... But nothing happened. Guy was simply staring down at her, and by the time she realized, Anise had been staring back.
A few beats, and then... "Wh-whoa!!" For once, Anise was the one to overreact. As soon as it clicked, she cried out in surprise, whirling around to face him properly. She took his outstretched hand in hers, feeling it over like a foreign object. Nothing? No screaming? No trembling or flailing or backing away?
It took but a few moments for surprise and confusion to turn to celebratory glee. "This is amazing, Guy! You're cured!" Letting go of his hand, Anise instead threw herself at his chest for a hug. Maybe it was premature to call it a 'cure,' but a little optimism never hurt anybody! Or so she liked to think. When it was convenient.
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"I don't know about a cure," he said with a shake of his head. "More like a nice side effect." Still, Guy could grant Anise this one thing. After a pause, he managed to move his arms around her to return the hug.
He didn't feel her weight against him or the warmth of her body, but it was nice enough to realize that this was something Anise had never had the chance to do before, and if it made her happy? Well, that was good enough for him. The timing might seem strange when they were about to walk into the great unknown... but then again, wasn't that the perfect time for a hug?
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With that realization, Claude fell silent and turned away under the pretense that he was checking out the immediate area for anything unusual. They had never been to this part of the lake, after all, and he didn't want to let his guard down. Besides, he doubted now was the time for a group hug, so he figured he just ought to give them their space.