@ionachta: rest in peace saber
Those are some nice fighting words.
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@ionachta: rest in peace saber
Those are some nice fighting words.
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“ Valentine’s Day... right, it’s just around the corner. ”
There exists a curious bond between Chaldea’s members of the Archer class-- or that is at least what David likes to think. Nobody knows who was the first to propose those ‘Archer parties’ to which they were all compelled to attend (and nobody knows why to this day they haven’t been disbanded), but even if he had no need for them to approach whoever he wanted from the beginning, they certainly have made it difficult for a certain group to escape him.
“ So? Have you got any plans for the holiday, any girl who you’d like a gift from? You may be but a kid in this form, but love and sweets always taste better when you are young. ”
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He has seen this child more often than his own brother.
The blonde boy seems to sit in the same position most afternoons, if not every, or otherwise it is uncanny that most days when Hanzo walks this street of Sector oo4, the boy happens to be there. He has a cup or thermos with him each time and seems content to stay right where he is, as sometimes Hanzo returns and he is still there. It is a little strange - perhaps he is the same in that he was taken from his home world. Is it normal for a child to just people-watch like that? Was he waiting for someone?
Today, Hanzo had noticed that the blonde did not have a cup of tea. It was warmer today than the past few weeks, but there was still a nip in the breeze that made even Hanzo pull his collar closer to his neck in the shadows. Normally, he would not bother with what he was doing today and simply return to his apartment as was routine.
However, Hanzo steps out of the cafe and peers down the street. Sure enough, he was still there. Carefully, he approaches the boy, sitting at the other end of the bench from him and setting one of two cups of koshary tea between them, eyes directly forward.
“I hope that it is to your tastes.”
ionachta replied to your post: Archer is 50% adorable. Very good at snugging, and...
congrats on not losing to saber!!
........thanks?
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She didn’t realize it when it happened. It was like magic. Funny, or ironic ( if you asked her ), because making things appear and disappear was her thing. Okay, that definitely wasn’t the case anymore, considering the many, many different beings in the city. But still, pride prickled her skin like thorns, watching the fish suddenly materialize into existence, flopping by the the boy’s feet.
“A trout? Really?”
Morning light spooled lightly over the cafe; the scent of baked bread and coffee fresh and calming. Though Shirou needed little of food or a break from his duties, he found it only right to take a moment to sit and think. Plan, then plan some more. Enjoy some tea, between bothering Saints and certain Black Team Servants. He found himself living an oddly busy life, between searching for an escape and a path to the Grail.
"My, to think we’d cross paths here, of all places. Good morning, King of Heroes.” He greeted the boy with a smile and a small wave. “I see not even you can escape these scientists. Well, no matter. Would you care for some tea? They seem to think I’m addicted, given how much I drink.” Lightly, he gestured to the pot left to steep and the extra chair at his table - as if he’d expected it.
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Something irked the Lancer from glancing over to the boy, feeling the same presence of a arrogant servant class ..but only slightly off. Coincidence? perhaps. “Can I help ya with something?” Cu notices his eyes glancing over at him, reaching for the exact same apple. “Oh, did you want this?”