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[In this unfamiliar environment, Reisen found herself almost clinging to her partner. All these humans....it was nerve wracking. Not to mention everyone was staring at her ears, which was even worse. Their cute outfits weren't a problem but Reisen was definitely touching her ears every now and then self-consciously, feeling rather out of place on this Japan trip.]

Reimu....everyone is looking.

[She didn't want to sound lame and pleading but here she was, doing just that. Much like a rabbit out of its environment.]

....I don't know what to do.

comeatme

Ummm...

[Lucina looked around, looking quite unsure. She had, of course, followed Anna here like an obedient little sheep. But she was only a sheep because she loved and trusted the girl. Loved being the keyword. The S-Rank support was real and Lucina was totally behind it.

Still, the walls of this place...Anna's castle, was very unfamiliar. Even if they were a bit similar to her own home. The layout still wasn't entirely right.]

...where are we, Anna?

swordboning

Archer looked at Ai with a bit of confusion. In all his life, he had never heard of such a thing, much less someone actually existing in such an environment. But if this was the mission, he would certainly go along with it. The last thing he wanted was Ai getting hurt in any way, which meant backing up her missions and actions without questions. Especially since the girl could get more the stubborn about things.

"Let me get this straight. We have to enter a dreamscape, which can shift and change at whim, to defeat an enemy. One your leaders have designated as a target?"

How to get in a dream was a problem in the first place. But since Ai had a level of powers involving the mind, he'd rather not question things. Especially since it seemed such a touchy topic for her. He'd get that out of her one day but that day was not today.

precto

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dualswording

Youmu was a little busy, clipping away at the bushes around her Master's manor. It was just busy work, something to occupy her in between bouts of training with the sword. Her own spirit stuck with her, somewhat keeping her company through this lonely duty. No one wished to approach Yuyuko's place and she was out at the moment, leaving the half-ghost to herself. Youmu didn't particularly mind, knowing that it represented a time to hone her mind and her ability to focus.

Still, when someone stepped onto the property, she perked up. She had no need to greet someone with hostility but if it wasn't Yuyuko, why would someone visit? An absolutely unknown variable. Carefully setting her pruning scissors down, she stood up and put her hands on the hilts of her blades.

"Hello? What business do you have here?"

A basic call but Youmu wasn't one to sneak around or surprise people. No, she was too gullible for that. A straight forward approach was her preferred approach.

reallyfeelingit

Shulk sat at the desk, really unsure of his place in the world. Yes, it was in a more public place in the California streets but Shulk didn't have much else to do. The Monado was on his back, the red metal not really standing out as a weapon. At best, in its current state, it looked less dangerous than a bat so no one even questioned him on it.

The engine in front of him took up most of his attention. Earning money to live was important and this is what he was exceptional at. Fixing machines. He could understand this but was awed by the magnificence of Hom society. Part of him wished he grew up here where Homs lived securely and in prosperity. But he didn't regret a moment in his life.

There was a moment where he lost focus though. It was dangerous but he was granted a foresight into the future. A girl walked near him. Someone he felt he should call out to but in his vision, he didn't. That ultimately resulted in utter destruction of everything around. The future...it could be changed. Even he understood that. So when he looked up and saw that very same girl, he called out. He would avert that disaster.

"Uh...hullo."

For being in California, he had such a British accent.

"Could I help you with anything?"

cyber_space

How she got Marisa here was absolutely a secret. Motoko wasn't about to spill. But the witch was in Motoko's apartment, a place that was entirely unfamiliar to the girl. With the wall holograms making it seem like a beach but a large bed signifying that it was her bedroom probably sent mixed signals. Especially to someone used to just 50s or even 90s technology. The section 9 agent didn't hold back in sharing what she had. Nor did she make her intentions unclear.

"Look at it like this. You work for me and you can live here with me. Which means you can have me."

Which was a bonus in some people's books. Marisa's....maybe not so much. But she was here.

"Section Nine could use any help it gets and I'm not going to turn down people I know are capable. So what is it going to be?"

She is jumping straight to the point. But depending on her answer, Marisa can have a certain cyborg in bed before midnight even rolls around. And have access to any stimulants and drugs she could never have imagined. Someone here didn't follow the law all that well.

swordboning

Far before his jaded days, poor EMIYA sought to save everyone. Even villains. They didn't need to be killed, just shown that what they were doing was wrong. Normally, this would be a fairy tale but EMIYA was working in a world modified by the Holy Grail. One where he was a Hero of Justice. All he wanted was to save everyone but casualties were something even the power of the Grail couldn't fix.

No, as he walked through the silent village deep in the woods of Germany, he realized that something terrible had happened. No one could be everywhere at once. Still, his eyes dripped a little, his tears watering the ground as he realized he was too late for these people. A Dead Apostle that he was hunting had been here and left, probably gaining in power thanks to this place.

EMIYA stabbed his twin swords, Kanshou and Bakuya into the ground and traced himself a shovel. It wasn't much but he started digging, making a grave for the people here. If anyone came along to this place, he was sure the Church would have a cover story. But he would save them the trouble of doing the actual physical work. If he could make just one life easier, he would.

Dig, toss, dig, toss. It was slave work but he didn't care. He was going to get it done, to repent for the fact that he was late.

swordboning

[Archer couldn't help but check in on his Master. He didn't really feel any regret for the fact that she had been completely worn out by his actions. If he didn't take them, he'd probably be dead. But he still felt a small pang of something. You know, seeing his normally peppy Master being down and out and feeling like a failure. It wasn't an incredibly awesome feeling, even for one completely used to not feeling incredibly awesome at all.

So when he showed up in her room, super quietly and all spirit like, he shook his head. Rin had already ruined her blankets from all the tossing and turning. He was aware she woke up all the time but this was just a good way to wake up again from being uncomfortable.

So he reached down and started fixing her blankets, mostly so they would neatly cover her and be comfortable. It was probably useless but while she lay there, it was the least he could do in repayment as he didn't even register the hours he put into taking care of her every day.]

cyber_space

"Well, are you interested or not?"

Motoko had invited Larxene to her apartment for one thing and one thing only. Sex. After spending time on sex island, Motoko had come to a single, definitive conclusion. Her extreme partner was very, very good at satisfying her. It was a stretch to admit but Larxene definitely had it in her to make this Japanese secret agent very, very pleased. Motoko had always sought far and wide to get her satisfaction, as the thought of doing new things was a turn on itself, relying on drugs and multiple girlfriends most of the time. But the woman in front of her didn't need any of that, mostly because she had her own skills. With her normal things added, Motoko was afraid she might explode from pleasure, which was perfectly acceptable.

Stretching out languidly in the nude, Motoko made her offer. Not many could resist her but who knew? Larxene did have more than a foul streak in her.

"I'll let you take me however you want. But just this once."

swordboning

Once again, Archer found himself crashing down in someplace unknown but this time he was summoned by someone he didn't even recognize. This is definitely not what he asked for when he became a hero. Already having done this with Rin, Archer was partially confused. There couldn't have been another Grail War? No, that was probably over. But this girl here...

...time answered his questions. At least they exchanged names. Of course, his own name was kept a secret, preferring to keep with his title, Archer.

"I'm a heroic spirit. If this was an accidental summon, I'm going to be a little disappointed."

If there was no Holy Grail, he shouldn't have appeared. This girl shouldn't have Command Seals. Yet, that wasn't the case.

"I should be asking you....what is your quest? It's not just anyone who can summon me without assistance."

chickenisfinetoo

"Reimu!"

Now that they were back home, Reisen couldn't help but tackle her girlfriend in a display of affection. Who cared about who was watching? The rabbit wanted to love the shrine maiden as much as possible. Others would have to deal with the fact that Reimu preferred the Einentei. Well, not that but the rabbit that belong to that. Tewi would be jealous!

"I missed you so much!"

Even since their time on that sex island, Reisen had been waiting for Reimu to return. With a deep kiss, she reinforced the fact that the two were definitely in a romantic relationship, no matter how jealous Reisen was of Marisa. The only true couple here was these two.

computations

Sion slaved herself over a stove, trying to at least make something special. Thinking outside the box, AKA, outside the recipe, was a little difficult. But for her girlfriend, Akiha, it wasn't too much to ask.; Even if Akiha was always demanding.

She did know Akiha enjoyed western foods so she stuck with something that was reasonably simple. Beefstew.

It wasn't going to be too fancy, but since she was using the kitchen in Akiha's mansion, it wasn't exactly going to be common place either. All Sion needed was a little approval when she served it to Akiha on a tray while she sat in the sitting room.

"Hopefully this will be suitable. I tried what I could but..."

That was about as close as she would get to admitting it was a little difficult for her.

swordboning

Today, I'll have you staring at my back, looking on in despair. If you'd like, I'll let you even back down and run away, mired in your own thoughts.

[His hands deftly reaches into a tank of water and pulls out.....a shark.]

Hmph.

[Oh god, yes. It's that smirk.]

Losers can't take on the title of Iron Chef, in case you were actually thinking of winning.

[Because the best, non-lethal way to settle this is through a cooking contest....yes.]

tacticalturtleneck

Oh my god, what does it take for a guy around here to get some alcohol? I just want a damn Bloody Mary or a Fuzzy Naval or at least a Long Island Iced Tea. It's not like I'm asking for the sky to fall.

Get it? Sky to fall. Sky...fall. Heh heh.

...

Can someone here please tell me you've watched James Bond? Because my hope in humanity is slowly dropping to hangover levels of not awesome.

perpetuallypoor

The two were dressed in bathing suits. Rin made sure that Mami's was just a bit skimpy so it would show off her body. For herself, Rin wore a red two piece, hardly embarrassed. The people around her at the beach were worthless anyway. The only person that was worth something was her partner...her current servant. And girlfriend, Mami. The magi kept her close by, arms locked together so they wouldn't be seperated and so any outsiders would know that they should be approached.

Picking a spot at the beach, Rin threw an umbrella into the ground and waited for Mami to set up the towels. She wasn't sitting in the sand, for one, and the water could wait until later. For the moment, it was a perfect time to relax.

precto

( Jetstream Sam Application )

perpetuallypoor

"....don't tell me you're headed out again. Not this late at night."

Rin sighed at her roommate, knowing recklessness when she saw it. These days, it was getting more and more dangerous to head outside after it got dark. Who knows what Mami was doing out there but Rin certainly didn't approve. If she had to clean up after Mami's messes, she would be pleased. Of course, she wouldn't actually admit that she was worried. Very worried. The thought of seeing the blond haired girl head out into danger made her heart do odd things. Things she didn't entirely approve of but didn't try to hold back. Only hide.

precto

( Active Muselist )

precto

[SURPRISE. The video is from Black Star's room at 1448.

For once, it’s Maka and Black Star not arguing over something. Instead, they’re hunched over paper and Maka is scribbling out things while Black Star either laughs or makes certain demands. Clearly, they’re up to no good but....]

-- Say, are you already recording?

I turned it on a while ago. Weren’t you even paying attention?

[She pauses and gives him a flat look.]

I’ve been drawing the entire time, duh. Anyway, I think the first one is done. Should be easy.

[ Maka sets the pencil down, satisfied with whatever she was doing and faces the camera. ]

’Kay! We’re going to play Pictionary. Try and guess what we’re drawing. There will be three rounds. First one to get all three correctly will get....

[ And she trails off, glancing over at her friend hoping he could offer his input on what the prize would be? ]

No one is gonna get it. Not with my ideas. So I’ll do one chore for any person who manages to make three lucky guesses.

[ Maka looks rather surprised by that statement.]

Whoa, seriously? … Why don’t I get that kind of offer?

[Oh wait, because... he’ll probably do a HORRIBLE job at it. Which is a lie because Black Star is so amazing that anything he touches turns to gold. Gold turd that is. Don’t listen to Maka, gold poop is better than regular poop.]

Er, never mind. I take that back. -- Anyway, here’s the first one! Good luck!

[ooc; Maka is green and THE GREAT BLACK STAR IS BLUE. Tags will mostly be coming separately with Maka doing the drawing. Don’t be surprised if there’s a threadjack here or there or everywhere.]

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