Life is hard, that's why no one survives (half-closed)

[dodgeouttahell]

WHO: Zagreus et al.
WHERE: wherever, whenever
WHEN: Dec and perhaps January
WHAT: Catchall and closed starters for people. Pls find my plotting comment here or throw me a wildcard if any of the prompts work.
WARNINGS: TBU

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[paraselenes]

[ He lives in a permanent state of melancholy, so it's par for the course—though he puts a pause on the sheepishness to look grateful as Zagreus passes him some clothes. He's able to quickly slip on the robe, tugging it close, stepping to the side to signal that he's decent so Zagreus isn't stuck staring at a wall.

He's a decent lad for averting his eyes the whole time and sparing him some modesty. Even if the nakedness doesn't seem to bother him. ]

It's the sitting part that put you off...?

[ Not the whole naked deal? ]

I'm beginning to wonder if the money was worth it, myself.

[dodgeouttahell]

Well, it is quite chilly nowadays, isn't it?

[Says the guy wearing the exomis still, not even bothering to grab the himation he once picked up from a store that sold weirdly familiar clothing items (it was a costume shop…). In his defense, he has been so busy that moving around did help him keep warm, the flare of his feet and the exertion keeping his mind both off the cold and other things.]

Have you taken a look at the painting yet?