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[scathachy-blog]

               ▰ ▱ ♚…❝ I’m beginning to wonder if this is just some sort of new summoning place for servants and others alike, ❞ a small shot of humor from her as she had the tingling feeling there was another like her close by. That feeling seemed to be right on the money as she was quite certain that this one would be another servant.

       Her eyes couldn’t help but look at the servant all over though in curious and wonder. A machine perhaps? It was an odd look, but she would not judge. ❝ You look like a formidable foe almost with that appearance, it’s quite intriguing. ❞ It would be alright to ask what class they were wasn’t it? It was not as if there was a war going on in this city from what she gathered. Not like she would care much about giving away class names in the first place. Unless it’d give her a large advantage in battle, then maybe.

           ❝ It’s alright if I ask what you are right? So what class are you, hm? ❞

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[gearpierced]

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     She’d circled it a few times now, but the more she inspected the more her fingers itched to take it apart. However, Winry had no idea that the machine she’d been staring at for the past few minutes was a sentient being-- without a second though, the blonde gave a couple knocks. 

[unituo-blog]

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“ I don’t mean to prod or inquire..but what exactly are you? “

[kuroserker]

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As soon as she’d walked around a corner, she was nearly met with a face full of steam. 

The steam had startled the Berserker enough to swing at the stranger, only to have the strange inflated ball at the end fly off the rod, clanking harmlessly against the other....

...Yes, they did have the presence of a Servant. Every part of her froze as she’d stare at them, a gigantic moving mass of metal that had caught her off guard. 

     “Uuuu......uuu.....”

An apologetic tone was there as she’d hold her ground, grasping her makeshift weapon hard enough to force her to tune out her pain receptors in her hands. Dare she go to retrieve the part of her broken weapon? She waited for movement before she’d decide.

[castilium]

Steamy Weather

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Pollution in the second Sector was a notable feature; something which had it stand out from the rest. It’s own unique quirk, if such a characteristic could be called that.

Oddly enough, as she sat close to the centre of the district, the manifestation of a strange fog made itself clear. Not only was there the smog of the chemical substances lingering somewhere within the walls, but a hot steam pushing its way in.

Thunderous footsteps, like that of pans clanging, grew from the distant background to far louder - instinct suggested a storm, between the conditions and the volume of the claps. But a glimmer of scarlet glaring through the combined fog, preceding a rather bulky silhouette, suggested otherwise.

“Caster-san. A- Are you trying to recreate the mood of London in these streets? I don’t know how much the locals will appreciate it becoming harder to see”.

[regalitas-blog]

Lugging her case around as her azure eyes gaze around to find particularly anything to be used as a marked location. Something that she could remember in case she found herself traveling sluggishly in circles. Shinku huffs with the faintest trace of irritation; for once in her life did she wish she had a faster way than walking. A large thump rudely distracts the maiden from her irritation. Darkness suddenly consumes her petite being as her head lifted to gaze at whatever decided to block out the source of sunlight--?

Curiosity plagues her fair visage as she stands there with mouth agape. What is this thing? Shinku having never seen a being like this allowed her shock to show as she recollected herself silently. “Pardon me, but could you show me where ah.. ‘Apartment Q-4′ is?” Luckily enough for the maiden; Hollie read off the housing information for her to remember. So perhaps this fellow could show her around.

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[sigfrithu-blog]

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            ❝  What ---      ❞           Eye’s veer over to the large contraptions churning behind him. He nearly spins to a halt, considering any suspicious interactions going behind him is sure enough to startle his nerves. For many a reason, just that in this sense when one hears a contraption unbeknownst to them there is that sense of alarm. Even as taciturn a individual as he is, Siegfried finds himself flinching to the sight of mechanics clobbering about. Though, it was to his surprise that there was a familiar sense of prana that caused the next set of words to just slip out in slight exclamation. More so, a flat statement that saw to further betwixt his mind.           ❝  A ---- Servant?  ❞