That Space Spa That Summer Never Shuts Up About; Dimension FH-001, Sunday [06/05].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Rest and relaxation, pampering and a potential new hair cut had all been on the agenda for the day, and all of that (and more!) was right at Summer's finger tips at one of her favorite places in the entire multiverse: that goddamn space spa she never shut up about. And she was welcoming a new person into that elaborate space spa experience by dragging Liz along with her to hopefully start nudging her out of the particularly bad funk the current chocobro circumstances had put her into.

Like, seriously, with all the things this place had to offer? If that didn't start making Liz feel better, then Summer might be convinced that nothing would.

Well, you know, save for getting Prompto back, obviously. They were working on it! And she did have news.

She was just saving it for the right time, and the right time was definitely feeling like it could be just soaking in that strawberry-scented mineral bath with a space drink in hand, because it was definitely her favorite part of her favorite place.

"Ohmygoooooooooooood," she groaned happily into a sigh as she closed her eyes and breathed in the relaxing vapors and let the warm water surround her well-massaged muscles, "I seriously want this stuff just pumped into my own bathtub some day, I swear."


[[ for liz! Or, honestly, anyone else who wants in on a sudden spa date, you know Summer would not say no, and NFB for distance, natch ]]

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[somethingwithturquoise]

One of Summer's shoulders lifted out of the water in a shrug.

"Just the one, really," she said. "My plan is just to play it on an endless loop for all the communicators tuned into Ignis' frequency. That way, hopefully, whenever whatever it is that's causing them to come through happens, we come through, too. And we'll have it all monitored and maybe figure out the deets after the fact."

[flamesburned]

“Th… that’s better than having no way of getting through to them right?” Liz was feeling more hopeful than she had been these last few days, “I mean even if there’s only a slim chance …they’ll hear…” her voice trailed off uncertainly.

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer was honestly expecting a lot more of a oh, wow, that's brilliant, Summer, you're so smart and awesome! And also, your skin looks amazing right now! kind of a response to that reveal, but this was okay. It was fine. She was used to her brilliance going so tragically unappreciated.

"It's a very slim chance," she admitted. "But it may be the only chance we've got."

[flamesburned]

Sorry Summer Liz was a bit distracted by the idea that she could actually send a message to Prompto and that he'd maybe hear it that she forgot about actual compliments but she'd get round to it eventually.

Liz took that in, staring down at the water as she she focused on the warmth soaking in to her, "I think it's one of the best pieces of news I've had though," Liz smiled at her and she did feel a lot more optimistic and hopeful than she had been these last few days, "I mean, I ...thank you for telling me though, I think I thought everything was hopeless but I guess there are still chances out there right? Even if they're slim ones,"

It was going to be a very harsh reminder why they were called slim chances.

[somethingwithturquoise]

"I've definitely managed to pull off way more with a whole lot less," Summer assured Liz with a confident bob of her head. "Plus, you know, we're dealing with Fandom shit. Literally anything is possible."

[flamesburned]

Liz nodded, trying to keep her focus on how positive this was, "well hopefully between this and maybe working on the Gods connection, we can find something that will let us talk to them again? Even just to be able to hear Prompto's voice again ... I, I would like that, even if I still have to wait a bit to see him again,"

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer gave Liz a briefly speculative look, but ultimately decided that, yeah, no, pulling out a Prompto impression right now was probably not going to go over nearly as well as the Ignis impression had gone over with Goose. Prompto was a little bit more difficult to pull off, anyway, it would have pretty much been all whoa, bruh! Dude! Video games! Chocobos! Taking pictures! Pew pew!

So she just gave Liz a small, reassuring smile instead.

"We'll get there," she promised. "Even if we have to try every damn thing in the book to do it."