#guerra+mini

[delerametum]

Nanami sat at the park bench glaring down at the packed lunch Shido Itsuka had made for her. Displeasure flashed in her eyes as she shoves the now empty box under Shido’s nose. “Guh! Its not enough to fill me after all. This is why I told you to make 5 servings!”

She could’ve carried on complaining, but a sudden surge of magical energy made her stop short of her incessant whining. With one hand poised on her hip, she stood in front of Shido almost protectively. One could even mistake her for his Servant if not for the bountiful aura of a master emanating from her.

The blonde shot the unwelcome presence a deceptively sweet smile, playing the part of an innocent airhead of a schoolgirl. “Hello. Lovely day we’re having isn’t it? Its like a calm before the storm.”

[ignigenousexile]

A hooded figure danced in the street near the centre of the city, two flaming lights in each hand following her whirling form. She hopped and swayed around, a gentle orange wind one moment; a bright hurricane the next. Her dance seemed well practiced, but the flames had something almost enchanting to them. 

Some gathered and applauded for varying lengths of time, and she nodded and bowed where she could. But whenever she came close to certain members of her audience, those with that tingling energy of her own, she was always sure to flash a hooded smile, ember eyes apparent for the briefest moment. 

[delerametum]

"That one’s a servant…must be a Saber or a Lancer. Those two…innocents cosplaying magicians. Ugh, lame. Oh those three are magus…and two more over there…guuuhh.."

"Oh geez. All I’ve been seeing these days are potential rivals." She mutters to herself, unaware that her irritation has caused her voice to be raised a few decibels higher. 

[123gotohell]

God damn things sure were boring around here. Chris found herself pacing around until she felt like she was going to go mad. Letting out an exaggerated yell, she kicked a stone in front of her feet only for it to fly over and hit someone right in the head.

Alarmed, Chris called out to the victim.

"Shit! What the hell are you doing?! Are you okay?!"

More like what the hell was she doing...

[stellarhaired]

✧ "Rome is sooo beautiful! I'm so glad they decided this place! Oh, oh! I need to send postal cards to my family! And I need to call them...! But that can be later, I'm a big girl so food comes first!" ✧

✧ "HEEY! YOU! YES, YOUU! Do you know of any good restaurant around the place?! I'm starving!" ✧

[forbidden-shadow]

Conserving prana was one thing, gathering information in a relatively safe period was another. So Zed had already taken to moving around the city in a corporeal form. Hiding from the cattle was simple enough, but he wanted Masters and Servants alike to notice his presence.

"So many here will cause great destruction, so many won't see their death coming." 

[oohmucus]

The Servant stood at the side of the street, not moving as others crossed the road. As someone walked passed her, she simply begun to as them a question.

"You know, just a few hours ago there were two smashed cars here, and a few ambulances. But if I didn't tell you that, would you have noticed?"

"It sort of amazes me still, that things like that can just disappear."

[coefficiently]

stepping stone [open]

All he can think of is how he's probably seen buildings with more stairs than this, but the fact that the Spanish Steps are completely empty makes it grand. It makes Ginoza wonder if Rome is empty, save for the quiet gurgling of the fountain at the foot of the staircase. One benefit of landing in Rome was probably the nooks and crannies that the city offered.

He knows why he's here, which is why Ginoza's cycling through potential vantage points in his head. It's important to make himself as useful to his potential Master as possible, and it isn't like Ginoza to wait around and be a sitting duck. The best he can do is explore the city and map it out in his head.

"Slightly north from the heart of the city, then," he muses to himself. Which, in hindsight, makes sense if he'd been heading north from the Trevi Fountain.