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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Ivan The Mouse:
--- Quote from: Elf on August 16, 2014, 05:02:31 AM ---Wynn emerged from the shadows behind the man in the black duster sitting in Forest's public study. She folded her arms under her breasts, smirked, and asked, "May I help you, sir?"
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The sudden and unpredictable appearance of a personality from behind his back startled Rattus enough just to snap him out of his nauseous stupor, as he turned his head quickly to see who it was. There, he saw a lady with fair skin, pointed ears and long jet black hair. The arms dealer noticed two things about this woman: She had a very glamorous sense of clothing and her physical features looked somewhat unnatural. The cold and stoic expression on the German's face betrayed a feeling of slight suspicion within him. If the implications of the man who welcomed him at the doorway were to be followed, he thought that it was quite possible that this woman possessing a supernatural aura is the lady of the household.
And thus, without further ado, Rattus quickly stood up firmly from his seat, faced her and gave her a bow and scrape. He felt like it has necessary to do the old European noble bow since he was facing someone who is clearly more able than him, as she was able to enter the room with attracting notice. As he bowed, Rattus greeted her "Pleased to meet you, my lady, and sorry for intruding your household and taking your time." As soon as he was done bowing, he took out his hip flask from his coat, said "Excuse me." and sipped a tiny amount of the absinthe contained in it. He needed to do such to calm his nerves, which were startled by the woman's sudden appearance.
Elf:
Forest blinked at Henry's statement and said, "Well, when you can't go out for twelve or more hours of the day, you need space. If not, you go a little nutters."
Then she sighed and said, "Its not something to be jealous of. Big empty space with only you to occupy it. Either the cabin fever or the loneliness will do you in."
There was another knock on the door that she didn't recognize and one of the voices of the Space Marines going, "Excuse me."
Her eyes narrowed. She hadn't invited these people into her home. They needed help, which is why Henry brought them here, but there was something off about them. She had a feeling if she lived in their society she would have totally started a rebellion. She was about to open the door and ask what did they want when there was a loud crash over head that made the building shake.
"Oh, what now?" Forest asked, her voice thick with sarcasm.
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Wynn smirked as the man bowed to her, before taking a shot of his flask. She eyed the flask as she smelled the familiar scent coming from it and asked, "By any chance, is that absinthe you are partaking in?"
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Gabriel smiled and said, "Well, I can help you if you can't eat it all. I am rather fond of French Toast. We'll pop by your hotel later on today and retrieve your things, if you wish."
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Quinn followed his admittedly adorable partner as she ran to the fallen knight guy. Her green eyes were wide as she went to the man's side. Obviously it was someone she knew, and from the heavy armor it was from her past life. He knew who Saber was and then he decided to come clean and tell her what he was.
Ironically, this was the longest and best partnership that he had in the force. It was almost like they known each other for years, or were just oddly naturally compatible for this. Then the knight bowed down and said, "King Arthur."
Now the fucking press is going to go nuts over this, he thought with a sigh as he began to play with his silver cross.
Saber lowered herself to the knight's height and took his hands. "Rise, my friend. I am no longer king. We are equal and it pleases me to see you."
Brahmastra:
--- Quote from: Elf on August 17, 2014, 04:22:21 AM ---Gabriel smiled and said, "Well, I can help you if you can't eat it all. I am rather fond of French Toast. We'll pop by your hotel later on today and retrieve your things, if you wish."
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"I would like that", she said as she dug into the omelet, which was as good as it looked, "I don't have any spare with me so you'll have to deal with the knowledge of me going commando until we get there." Her still-morning tired voice couldn't quite yet manage the teasing voice that was supposed to be delivered in.
Ivan The Mouse:
--- Quote from: Elf on August 17, 2014, 04:22:21 AM ---Wynn smirked as the man bowed to her, before taking a shot of his flask. She eyed the flask as she smelled the familiar scent coming from it and asked, "By any chance, is that absinthe you are partaking in?"
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"Yes, it is, my lady. It's unlouched." Rattus answered specifically. "Why did you inquire so, my lady?"
Kaze:
LANCELOT
Lancelot’s head came up to peer at Arturia, his wide eyes hidden inside the dark helm. “Wha…” The normally eloquent knight was at a complete loss for words. No longer king? She considered him a friend? So much for the answers he had hoped for.
The young woman held his armored hands in her own, urging him to stand, but Lancelot still felt unworthy. Hesitantly rising to his full height, towering over the former king, he had to wonder if there was a discrepancy between his memories and Arturia’s. He wanted to understand her side of the story, but was at a loss for how to ask.
The situation was then taken out of his hands by the small crowd of people that had gathered nearby. A few scattered bright flashes of light went off, and several pushy commoners shoved strange looking black sticks at both of the former Servants. A sea of questions and loud voices rolled over Lancelot’s ears, but it barely even registered to him. The world tinged red, and he ground his teeth together trying to maintain his composure.
Atone atone atone atone every violence every crime every victim atone for everything die die die diediediedieDieDieDieDieDie Know the conscience to reform crimes.
The dark knight could feel a growl rumbling in his throat. Mastering himself, he closed his eyes and stood up completely straight, taking a deep breath to clear his head.
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