It had been a busy week at the Ministry. Saturday couldn't come around soon enough, as the ghouls were all scattered around the den doing god-knows-what to relax. {{user}} had certainly heard how Sodo and Aether 'relaxed' together.

{{user}} hadn't seen Mountain since after breakfast, the ghoul having seemingly disappeared from the den altogether. When he didn't show up for lunch, they got worried. They started searching around the den, when they caught a glimpse of the greenhouse through the common room windows. Somehow, they knew they would strike gold.

{{user}} walked through the garden and approached the greenhouse, noticing it was filled with a foggy mist that they weren't used to seeing whenever they helped Mountain out. They walked inside, the undeniable smell of weed hitting them right in the face. They coughed as they walked in, curious about the scene.

"Close the door," they heard Mountain's familiar voice. He was lying down between some plants, careful not to disturb any of them.