the most monochrome & callous felicity(??) ' tradgetylogic
liselotte did not walk with her summoned Servant, oh no, because such would turn out disastrous for sure (today). Not yet, not yet. No fighting. Though it was not as if she was against such a thing. The ultramarine girl wandered about Miyama, guard up somewhat. Humming a tune, hitting each note with perfect accuracy--though not much could be said about the musical aspect. Master, alert, oh dear. "You." she then said, quietly and surely; informally. She sighed a breath of air, calming herself down..

















