( ライダー ) rider → mέδουσα (
godlyreigns) wrote2011-11-12 09:57 pm
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One Shackle (backdated to Tuesday)
I - [action for 769 Bunker]
[Rider was instantly on edge. Feeling no connection to Sakura, and waking up next to a strange man probably did the trick. So the instant she regains full consciousness, she springs out of bed.]
[a) Jonathan - your new notwaifu has acquired a kitchen cleaver and is pointing it at you.] Answers. Now. What have you done with me? Where is my Master?
[b) Sealand - your notmom is padding around the house, wearily. When she sees you, wherever you are, she stops and looks quizzical.] Are you the one they think is my son?
II - [phone - morning]
[Rider's voice is calm, but has an edge of intense worry and anxiety.] Is someone named Sakura Matou in this town? I must find her, immediately.
III - [florists - the next afternoon]
[She'd gotten a call the previous day, asking why she hadn't come in for work at the flower shop. So, dutifully, she'd went there. However, she looks ridiculously uncertain. Her steps have a certain tentative air to them, and she looks like she's not even sure she's in the right building.]
Ah...hello? Does anyone work here...?
[If you happen to be going there for whatever reason, feel free to bump into the confused lady who knows nothing about her job :<]
[Rider was instantly on edge. Feeling no connection to Sakura, and waking up next to a strange man probably did the trick. So the instant she regains full consciousness, she springs out of bed.]
[a) Jonathan - your new notwaifu has acquired a kitchen cleaver and is pointing it at you.] Answers. Now. What have you done with me? Where is my Master?
[b) Sealand - your notmom is padding around the house, wearily. When she sees you, wherever you are, she stops and looks quizzical.] Are you the one they think is my son?
II - [phone - morning]
[Rider's voice is calm, but has an edge of intense worry and anxiety.] Is someone named Sakura Matou in this town? I must find her, immediately.
III - [florists - the next afternoon]
[She'd gotten a call the previous day, asking why she hadn't come in for work at the flower shop. So, dutifully, she'd went there. However, she looks ridiculously uncertain. Her steps have a certain tentative air to them, and she looks like she's not even sure she's in the right building.]
Ah...hello? Does anyone work here...?
[If you happen to be going there for whatever reason, feel free to bump into the confused lady who knows nothing about her job :<]
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But is the public phonelines really a good place to discuss the matter of the Grail War?
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.. Hm, as for the phone, I suppose we ought to go somewhere else.
[ A pause to consider the situation. If Rider was caught walking around, surely one of the other Servants might stick their nose where it didn't belong. The obligation to protect her crosses her mind, even if she's the one who may have hurt her in the war. ]
Will you at least tell me where you're at?
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I am...
[She pauses. There's a pitter-patter of feet, and the scraping of metal.]
769 Bunker Street.
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[ Click! ]
action;
She's seen too many Riders. While they all have been her ally from before, she can't take the risk of this one being one that aims to hurt her. Furthermore, if she knew details of another Holy Grail War, that could only boost Rin's current knowledge of them.
A gamble worth taking. That's what this was. In the end, she either gained insight or she gained a new ally. She can't even stop to think on how she's going to tell her that Sakura is here, but that she wasn't here. ]
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Good morning, I suppose.
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Well, are you going to tell me? I'm not very patient, Rider.
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So you're mine.
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O-Oh...well. That's...not good.
[Understatement of the year, Rider.]
Er, rest assured that I would never do something like that as of now.
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[ Lazily rolling her head to look up towards the ceiling. ]
Geez.. there's so much to tell you. I don't even know where to begin.
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Start wherever you feel's easiest.
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.. she hasn't been here for a while.
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Not even her [she gropes for the word] "drone"?
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[ Mostly when she went zombie killing. ]
I don't go there to check very often. [ It was torture. ] I guess I could have my Servant do it if I felt up to keeping tabs, but there are more important things to do. This town plays cruel tricks, especially around the holidays, so keep your wits about you.
Speaking of.. you aren't sour with Lancer, right?
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Alright.
And no. But spare me the story. Your friend Garviel already informed me.
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I can still take care of you. [ She knows trust is a major thing with Servants. ] With mana and a temporary Master. If this town springs the surprise on you suddenly, you can come to me.
[ Lancer needs to learn to share someday. ]
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Very well. But I intend to wait for her return, no matter how long it might take.
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I don't really want her to return to this place, but it's lonesome. I can't really spend time with her while I'm studying at the Clock Tower.
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awwwww. I smiled irl.
sdjglsdgd aw ;w;
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