Entent Cordial
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Chiyo barely manages to prevent herself from circling the neighbourhood again just for fun, for the sake of riding this wonderful machine a little while longer, but it seems as though if she tarries for too long her passenger may expire entirely, and she can feel herself getting chilled thoroughly to the bone by her clothing.
The last thing she needs mid-grail war is a bout of pneumonia, so she brings the rumbling beast to a stop in front of the driveway of her house. Shizuka is in the doorway, and if Chiyo cared to examine her expression for more than a moment she might have chastised her for the open shock - said something about catching flies with a mouth hanging open like that. She steps off the bike and leaves Michel languishing in the sidecar.
"Have Madarame drive the bike and the boy back to his hotel," she says lightly, breezing her way past her bewildered servant. Once inside she can hear her clothes dripping water onto the floor, and her socks make wet splat sounds on the wood once she discards her shoes. She makes it all the way to her bedroom and immediately sheds her sodden clothing, wrapping a towel around her middle before collapsing into a chair with a breathless laugh.
That was quite possibly the most fun she'd ever had before in her life.
The last thing she needs mid-grail war is a bout of pneumonia, so she brings the rumbling beast to a stop in front of the driveway of her house. Shizuka is in the doorway, and if Chiyo cared to examine her expression for more than a moment she might have chastised her for the open shock - said something about catching flies with a mouth hanging open like that. She steps off the bike and leaves Michel languishing in the sidecar.
"Have Madarame drive the bike and the boy back to his hotel," she says lightly, breezing her way past her bewildered servant. Once inside she can hear her clothes dripping water onto the floor, and her socks make wet splat sounds on the wood once she discards her shoes. She makes it all the way to her bedroom and immediately sheds her sodden clothing, wrapping a towel around her middle before collapsing into a chair with a breathless laugh.
That was quite possibly the most fun she'd ever had before in her life.
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Date: 2013-03-25 10:30 pm (UTC)"Did you know this fight was going to happen? And how did you know that boy was Berserker's master, or where he was or anything relating to this?"
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Date: 2013-03-25 10:40 pm (UTC)Not that he has been entirely honest or open about his dealings with Saber, but that's another matter entirely.
"How long were you planing this?"
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Date: 2013-03-25 11:17 pm (UTC)A statement, that after he says it, would be quite funny if he wasn't spitting venom in his words.
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Date: 2013-03-25 11:36 pm (UTC)His feet curl, his hands curl, but nothing is hit. "We fought once, found each other equal in strength, and became dear to each other. That never negated recklessness or making foolish mistakes, it only made us act as ourselves.
"I was never a servant for him. Why would I act that way for you?"
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Date: 2013-03-26 12:03 am (UTC)Rider is right.
It stings to admit to herself, but it's true. As long as they stand here arguing they are not making progress towards the grail. And what is all this for, all this summoning and running about and being blown out of trees, if not for the grail and its magnificent power.
She draws a deep breath in through her nose, and stands from her chair. Her cold wet hair slips over her shoulder as she holds out one hand towards Rider, as though beginning a business transaction. Wearing only a towel no less. "Very well. From this point forth, we work in tandem. We communicate, explain and share information. And we enter battle together. Is this acceptable?"
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Date: 2013-03-26 12:13 am (UTC)"You actually mean this?"
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Date: 2013-03-26 12:20 am (UTC)Rider takes the hand though, and looks Chiyo dead in the eye. Well, down, and dead in the eye. "Neither one of us have track records, and I think there's one wildlife matter I want to settle before moving on."
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Date: 2013-03-26 12:26 am (UTC)She adds to her mental notes. One, buy a motorbike. Two, make sure no Tohsaka ever makes the mistake of summoning from the Epic ever again.
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Date: 2013-03-26 12:32 am (UTC)For now, he has a church to visit and some friends to talk to.