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- Posted: Fri, 27 Apr 2012 21:09:29 +0000
Master of Saber
Sophie shrugged with a smirk as Musashi spoke of her expecting an 'obedient, all powerful being with the personality of a doormat'. But when that mischievous glint was in his eyes, she froze, knowing instinctively that that look was not a good thing. Her mouth gaped, opening and closing like a koi fish beached on land as she protested with cheeks flushed, "W-What kind of girls, I'm no kind of girl! I'm not quiet! I have no idea what you're talking about!" She stomped her foot for emphasis, not aware how much it was making her seem like a toddler throwing a hissy fit.
The pink haired magus met Musashi's eyes and felt as if a strong knot had just been tied between them. He seemed so very sure in her abilities...and she just hoped that she wouldn't let him down. The teen grimaced at her bloody palm when her Servant groaned. Shuffling her feet awkwardly she shrugged, "I thought I'd have a better chance if I used your old blade than something foreign..." Her pink lips puckered into a pout as he went on to read her future gravestone. "Hey! I seriously doubt anything about the Holy Grail Wars would be in Guinness. You're just being dramatic... Just need to go pour some alcohol on it." She murmured the last bit as she watched her Servant wrap up her hand as he whistled a diddy that she didn't recognize. When he was done, Sophie smiled up at him, "Thanks. But don't worry, I'll make sure to take better care of myself. Wouldn't want anything to happen to you now would we? Come on, let me show you around."
Sophie beckoned with her wrapped up hand as she left the room they were in. One could tell by walking through the halls that it was a purely Japanese style building, full with paper sliding doors and tatami mat floors. There were about three floors, the house was very large. It had six bedrooms in total but only two bathrooms that were made large for communal house bathing. The kitchen was on the first floor and was very spacious and even had a wood stove along with more modern accessories. The entrance way had a grandfather clock that was broken and perpetually set to the time 1:31. At the spot where the wood floor ended and tatami mat began again where one would usually set their shoes, it was empty and Sophie was obviously still wearing hers, unaccustomed to Japanese ways. If the outside screen was opened it would reveal a front yard of sorts that had a few bushes and swinging benches. And if one left the yard they would find themselves looking to the left at a long line of stone stairs that lead out into town. The entire house was perched upon a hill, having a grand view of the city.
Sophie ended the tour by circling back to the area with the broken pendulum clock by saying, "My family bought this house ages ago in preparation for the next Holy Grail War. We don't come here often, but we make sure it keeps maintained. You can have any room you like..er...that is if you need one. I don't know if you just go in spirit/invisible form to sleep...or if you need sleep at all..." The pink haired girl trailed off uncertainly. "Is there anything else you want to know or might need?"
"I've got a Rune for that!"
Who am I with: Servant Saber Musashi Miyamoto.
Where am I: Private Japanese style house in Fuyuki City.
How am I feeling: Excited and a bit embarrassed.