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Cross Effects 3.0-It was good while it lasted / Re: Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? In Character Game Thread
« on: December 05, 2014, 03:45:59 AM »
Forest
"Bloody hell," Forest said with a sigh as Mia caught the phone before Shirou and was across the roof at inhuman speeds. Yep, just confirmed for something not-mortal, the blond vampire thought grimly as Shirou slowly approached the girl, asking for the phone.
Mia was holding it upside down, so Saber was probably hearing a bunch of high pitched garbage and Law wanted to leave . . .
"Its like herding cats," the blond muttered to herself as she ran back up the steps to the roof.
Saber
Saber heard what sounded like a garbled child's voice over the line. Something about asking if Saber was a nice person or not. The former king turned and said, "You are not Emiya Shirou. I would assume you are some foundling that Forest has taken pity on. This is not a time for . . ."
Then she heard a familiar voice on the line and her chest tightened. It was so much like Archer's, yet it was so much like Shirou's too. Before he fell, she thought as she gave Henry a look and pointed out the door then to her phone. Then with a nod she headed outside into the crisp air.
"Please, let me speak to Shirou," she said, her voice softening.
"Bloody hell," Forest said with a sigh as Mia caught the phone before Shirou and was across the roof at inhuman speeds. Yep, just confirmed for something not-mortal, the blond vampire thought grimly as Shirou slowly approached the girl, asking for the phone.
Mia was holding it upside down, so Saber was probably hearing a bunch of high pitched garbage and Law wanted to leave . . .
"Its like herding cats," the blond muttered to herself as she ran back up the steps to the roof.
Saber
Saber heard what sounded like a garbled child's voice over the line. Something about asking if Saber was a nice person or not. The former king turned and said, "You are not Emiya Shirou. I would assume you are some foundling that Forest has taken pity on. This is not a time for . . ."
Then she heard a familiar voice on the line and her chest tightened. It was so much like Archer's, yet it was so much like Shirou's too. Before he fell, she thought as she gave Henry a look and pointed out the door then to her phone. Then with a nod she headed outside into the crisp air.
"Please, let me speak to Shirou," she said, her voice softening.