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@passionreign replied to your post “throws rose petals and dabs as they fall”

ITS...NOT A STROKE...ITS A FORM OF DANCE...HOW DARE YOU

❝ So when you go out dancing is it common for an ambulance to follow? I was certain you were just having a stroke. ❞

[counteremiya]

passionreign 

The Archer class servant was an anomaly in and of himself. His true name a mystery, even to the most observant of masters. Even fellow servants, blessed with the knowledge of history bestowed upon them by the grail, could find no clues as to his nature. However, more than his identity, it was his mannerisms that truly provoked the mind.

A man with no ambition, which defeated the purpose of a heroic spirit’s summoning altogether. He sought nothing. Yearned for naught. Without a single ambition of his own, he simply drifts to wherever he is needed. Provided those who would call for his aid are deemed worthy of his time. But beyond that, there was nothing. An Archer who’s existence might as well have been pointless. However, pointless though he may seem to others..

“..”

This was no way to utilize an Archer. Tasked with preparing a banquet ‘fit for the greatest king’, Archer’s swift hands were used for culinary purposes, rather than wielding a bow. And though a part of him enjoyed activities such as this, he was far too proud to admit it. Instead, the only visible expression on his face was one of absolute displeasure.

“I should consider switching allegiances and just join the fox.”