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[b][u]Drych Lake Spa – Hot Springs[/b][/u]

[i]"It's fine, man. Yeah, strip. It's like taking a bath, and I'm sure you haven't made it this far in life having a bath with underclothes on all the time. Quentin, by the way. I don't think I caught your name."[/i]

Wait, wasn’t that going to hurt? From where he stood, the water didn’t look very … gentle. It wasn’t possible to get … burned, right? Before Lute could even address his brand new concerns, somebody called his name and he turned around to see one of their other companions- Tobias, was it? Unlike him, the other man was raring to jump into the springs; in fact, everyone had already changed out of their outfits and him standing around fully-clothed was starting to look strange.

“Wha-!?” Lute jumped in surprise when he felt something hit his bum. He could only watch in disbelief as the guilty party jumped gleefully into the spring, and the virtuoso turned back to his locker. As he was removing his shirt, Delilah let loose a piercing whistle and Lute got stuck. “T-that wasn’t me, I swear!” He shrieked and accidentally bumped against the wall as he struggled to get his shirt off. Good thing none of the guys paid much attention to it, perhaps attributing the noise to… well, whatever it was that could produce such a noise in this place. The virtuoso was far too busy making low key ‘dying whale’ sounds as he took off his clothes while hiding his face from sight; it was, after all, difficult not to get embarrassed when you were getting mental images of your nude companions repeatedly being flashed- and appreciated- by a spirit who lived in your head.

“D-don’t forget to rinse!” Lute skipped over to the open shower area and plopped down on the farthest stool. He opened the faucet and splashed his blushing face with the cool water. Delilah was cackling with maniacal glee when a scream- this time not caused by a perverted familiar- came in from... the other side of the building. The voice sounded strangely familiar too... The virtuoso stood up. Did anybody slip on a rock or something!?