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Pine Garden
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Elf on July 10, 2019, 03:45:40 AM ---Emiya
Emiya blinked as Tsumiko placed a hand on his arm and leaned in closer. He didn't jolt or jump and he didn't shy away from her touch either. Yet, it just feels weird, he thought.
Not that his new cooking companion was touching him, but that someone was touching him all together without trying to kill him.
"It also helps make the batter lighter. With cake batter, it should be runny so the cake bakes nice and fluffy," he said.
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Tsumiko
Tsumiko nodded, staring at everything he did with rapt eyes. "Mhm, mhm!"
Elf:
Emiya
"Here, get some parchment and put it in the cake pans. It'll make removing the cake easier," Archer said as he pointed to said parchment. She was moving closer to him, so he crossed over to the refrigerator, not quite sure what the "respectable distance" for him to be with this girl was.
He opened up the refrigerator and pulled out butter. "For this, we'll use unsalted butter."
Aiden:
--- Quote from: francobull3 on July 11, 2019, 02:16:39 AM ---Vega
"Now, I'm no philosopher... And you just answered a question with a question."
He clicked his tongue and smiled, winking at her with confidence. Faith, in his own self, his own abilities, and his own conviction. His footsteps echoed, and he turned away from her in turn. He was standing over the table of the counter, and took a crystal cup that he filled with a strong crimson liquid. He brought the cup to his lips, swirled it, and narrowed his eyes.
"Impotence. To surpass your old self, to reach your future glory. The impotence to realize your truest potential, and dying without being able to scream at the world that you are more than they think you're worth, and laugh at the hand that fate plays you. To live an ugly, miserable life unable to protect the ones you love, having to sleep amongst the rats and the scum and the filth of this world while those you scorn prosper. Alone, and forgotten forevermore. Forevermore..."
He brought the cup to his lips and drank. It had been his fifth in a day, and its taste was one he always remembered to bring him joy. And yet, he couldn't stop frowning. A swirling rage was burrowing from his very soul.
"That is weakness."
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Mira
Mira seemed to consider his point, perhaps. She did not turn back to him as her hands balled up into fists. From the uneasiness of her breathing his words appeared to do strike some kind of cord in the purple-haired fighter. And then after several seconds the air in the room began to feel heavier. A weight pressed down on Vega's shoulders.
"How strange." Her voice was almost a whisper. "For someone like to you, someone who says those things, to be content with where he is now? You must be very confident in your current strength."
Kotomine_Rin:
Vega
The young man smirked with bitter contempt. "Content? Didn't I say it already? It is quite rude to project feelings onto me. We've barely just met." How detestable, his cup was empty already. He refilled it and sipped onto the crystal glass once more. The wine gave his lips an even redder complexion, much like lipstick. Only when he licked them, did he close his eyes and think. And after that, his features grew gentler.
But the air around him was icy.
"Although, if I were to battle, I wouldn't lose to anyone."
Aiden:
--- Quote from: francobull3 on July 15, 2019, 12:10:30 AM ---Vega
The young man smirked with bitter contempt. "Content? Didn't I say it already? It is quite rude to project feelings onto me. We've barely just met." How detestable, his cup was empty already. He refilled it and sipped onto the crystal glass once more. The wine gave his lips an even redder complexion, much like lipstick. Only when he licked them, did he close his eyes and think. And after that, his features grew gentler.
But the air around him was icy.
"Although, if I were to battle, I wouldn't lose to anyone."
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Mira
Her knuckles cracked like a skull with a hammer taken to it. Her voice, a rough edge cutting through Vega's ears, responded. "I don't believe you."
She turned around, and sharp blue eyes shot him right in that pretty face of his.
"Prove it."
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