This is only a game~

[prettyboyapollo]

Who: Apollo and Ganymede; Closed.
What: Meeting and taking a stroll. (I will expand on this as the log progresses.)
When: Friday Night?
Where: Somewhere in the castle. (It will start out by Ganymede's room. Yes, Apollo has been spying on him, the creeper. DX)
Rating: TBD

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[narrowcage]

There was no doubt in Ganymede's mind that Apollo already knew where he lived, so he hadn't offered to give him the number. Unlike his annoying companion, he really hadn't done much at all since finding himself in the castle. In fact, he'd hardly left his room. Old habits, he supposed.

He didn't want to go out with the god or do anything with him, but somehow, regardless of whatever anyone told him, he felt like he didn't have a choice. Was that an old habit as well..?

Eventually he rolled himself off the bed he'd been provided - Yes, he was definitely taking his time. Apollo could wait as far as he was concerned - and went to the door, pulling it open just enough so his look of disdain toward the red-headed god could be taken note of. He didn't say anything, either. He didn't want to.

[prettyboyapollo]

Despite having eternity to play with - or being used to having eternity to play with, rather - Apollo was extraordinarily impatient. When Ganymede took so long to answer the door, he tapped his foot and crossed his arms over his chest. And when the youth finally answered the door with such an impudent expression on his face, the god pouted back at him.

"Not even a hello? And to think of everything I have done for you." he reached inside of the room and latched onto one of Ganymede's arms, "Let's go."

Now that the door was open, he wasn't going to be letting his toy go any time soon.

[narrowcage]

Somehow Ganymede felt it might get on Apollo's nerves and that's exactly why he did things like that. There was only so much he could do that actually made any sort of difference, after all. Still looking with disdain, he frowned. "You really are a creep." That was all he offered, choosing to ignore the bit about everything he'd done for Ganymede.

Having his arm latched onto didn't exactly please him either, but he opened the door further and stepped out a little. "You don't have to hold on to me like that! I'm not going to run away." Not at the moment, in any case.

[prettyboyapollo]

"You still have some bite left in you, I see." Apollo smirked, tightening his grip around Ganymede's arm, "And why should I believe you? Insects are known to lie. You don't follow the same rules as immortal beings." he eyed the boy closely, nodding as if something pleased him.

He is well enough to play. That's all I needed to know.

"Come now! The castle awaits~" Apollo turned towards the hallway, his grip not lessening on Ganymede's arm in the slightest, "Where shall we visit first? Or have you not left your room? I guess you would be more comfortable as a prisoner considering your past."