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Role Playing / Re: Fate/Yet Another Grail War RPing Idea
« on: May 17, 2014, 11:50:40 PM »
I'm still floating around.
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I haven't, but it'd be helpful if some people got their servant sheets in...
Sorry guys, I've been away. A close friend of mine's father passed away and I had a really bad bout of food poisoning/stomach flu. I mean, I was gushing out from both ends!
Answer looks pretty fine to me, although I will note that there wasn't really anything like a sword thrust there. More like a sword simply being raised to neck height as the familiar half-materialized for that moment.When I mean 'thrust', I meant that the motion of bringing the sword up to Casko's neck. I imagine that it was a fairly vivid move, which could've lead potentially into a decapitating strike. Not that it was the familiar's intention, but when a sword is brought up quickly to your neck, the first idea that comes to one's head is generally the one that "hey, they're trying to lop my head off".
Will begin writing response posts in a bit.
Uchiten
It appeared he had touched a sore spot.
Uchiten felt the frame of his glasses dig into his nose as the woman pushed at it a second time in punctuation, a false smile of the most polite and dignified seeming overtaking her face. Oh, and it was indeed a honed and masterful expression; it could've fooled him, if he wasn't who he was, or hadn't seen that same smile many times in the Fujiwara court. She must have been truly altered by his comment to need this facade to disguise her feelings.
He couldn't help but think her reaction had been such a fun one. So much that understanding escaped even though there were things that would've made him even angrier if said to his face; so much that when he normally would have felt much irritation from someone poking at his person like she did, the emotion did not even occur to him. To another, however, the slight was not something so easy to let go.
A transparent figure shimmered next to Uchiten, pointing the tip of an invisible sword dangerously close to the woman's neck. In the moment that happened, the onmyoji's eyes narrowed behind his shades and changed their target. Wordlessly, the sharp stare quieted it, and it disappeared.
Uchiten
Unfortunately, it was all it took for the air to be filled with tension.
Uchiten almost sighed. He emptied his drink and laid it down to wave goofily with his other hand, dispelling the atmosphere as he spoke in an exceedingly cheerful tone.
"Oh my, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. I should know better than to always believe this childish familiar. Please forgive her mistake."
'Hey!'
He ignored the mental complaint and simply continued to speak. "Although, I should remind you that just as there are things you shouldn't say, there are still boundaries one should be mindful of when reacting to them."
In emphasis, his aura spread from him and creeped out slightly, like tendrils of shadow slowly crawling out from him.
Rose
But there was a more important matter to attend to...
Her eyes turned to Uchiten, and his conversational partners. "Excuse me, dears? I'm afraid there is no fighting permitted in my bar." A smile graced her lovely features... and then opened wider, further than any face had any right to, revealing only to them the manifold thorns of this most delightful Rose. Then everyone blinked, and it was as though the sight had never been there: just white bone concealed by pink flesh. "This is your only warning."