☘ 019; [action/phone]
Dec. 28th, 2011 10:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
riastrad_ridire[A; action; 1335 Benny Rd.]
[What a mess things had been. Lancer hated, hated when this place dared to play with something as precious as his memories. If he hadn't been aware enough to realize something wasn't quite right, he could easily have killed Rin. And if he had done that again, for such a foolish reason...how could he ever live with himself?]
[But he hadn't, and now he was more than fairly certain his memories were back in order. It wasn't a shock to get something from the post office after that mess, but getting two things was unusual. The box held his armor--his proper armor this time, vibrant blue and silver. The envelope seemed to hold nothing, but when he opened it there was a sudden burning sensation in the back of his throat. Enough that he was sent into a coughing fit leaning against the door frame--once it stopped, Lancer cursed under his breath and immediately looked surprised.]
...the hell, did I just talk?
[Welcome back, loudmouth.]
[B; action; around Mayfield]
[If you are particularly attentive (or if he just feels like annoying you), you may see a Servant in blue around town--in a tree, perched on a streetlight, on top of the nearest building. Wherever he is, he's got the usual confident smirk on his face.]
[B; phone; locked to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
takeagandr]
Hey, kid.
[That was all he said. All he needed to say to get his message across. 'I can speak again, so we need to talk' was a given as far as he was concerned.]
[What a mess things had been. Lancer hated, hated when this place dared to play with something as precious as his memories. If he hadn't been aware enough to realize something wasn't quite right, he could easily have killed Rin. And if he had done that again, for such a foolish reason...how could he ever live with himself?]
[But he hadn't, and now he was more than fairly certain his memories were back in order. It wasn't a shock to get something from the post office after that mess, but getting two things was unusual. The box held his armor--his proper armor this time, vibrant blue and silver. The envelope seemed to hold nothing, but when he opened it there was a sudden burning sensation in the back of his throat. Enough that he was sent into a coughing fit leaning against the door frame--once it stopped, Lancer cursed under his breath and immediately looked surprised.]
...the hell, did I just talk?
[Welcome back, loudmouth.]
[B; action; around Mayfield]
[If you are particularly attentive (or if he just feels like annoying you), you may see a Servant in blue around town--in a tree, perched on a streetlight, on top of the nearest building. Wherever he is, he's got the usual confident smirk on his face.]
[B; phone; locked to
takeagandr]Hey, kid.
[That was all he said. All he needed to say to get his message across. 'I can speak again, so we need to talk' was a given as far as he was concerned.]
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STOP CALLIN, STOP CALLIN, I DON'T WANNA TALK ANYMORE
Date: 2011-12-29 04:12 am (UTC)oh you
Date: 2011-12-29 04:13 am (UTC)I WANT YOUR LOVE...
Date: 2011-12-29 04:20 am (UTC)So there's no need to concern ourselves regarding your Noble Phantasm or any other abilities, right?
YOU AND ME COULD WRITE A BAD ROMANCE
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Date: 2011-12-29 07:45 am (UTC)Caster gives Lancer a cold look.]
... And just what is it that elicits such a proud smile if I may ask?
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Date: 2011-12-29 11:17 am (UTC)Perhaps it would be easier to stalk from above were there leaves to hide yourself in.
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Date: 2011-12-29 02:34 pm (UTC)Think fast! [ Spoken only after she's thrown the first stone. ]
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Date: 2011-12-29 04:35 pm (UTC)[Judging by how fast his lance was in his hand deflecting that rock, it was pretty damn good.]
Not bad.
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Date: 2011-12-29 04:30 pm (UTC)[Ever since she had come to Mayfield, she had only seen him in civilian or work clothing. Seeing him in a suit of armor that looks very similar to the armor that his copy from her world had worn is a shock. It makes her wary of him.]
Are you even Lancer?
[Perhaps he was another copy of some kind?]
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Date: 2011-12-29 05:11 pm (UTC)Hey.
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Date: 2011-12-29 05:15 pm (UTC)Yo.
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Date: 2011-12-29 05:12 pm (UTC)Sir... I suggest you get down from there before you cause harm to yourself or others.
i forgot you gave him that username asdfghfdslol
Date: 2011-12-29 05:17 pm (UTC)[what was this 'sir' nonsense. did he look like one of saber's knights or something.]
you didn't see that. <w<;
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Date: 2011-12-29 06:01 pm (UTC)Flaunting your latest gift from the town? [If he can sense anything, she's got Dem Eyes back now B|;;]
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Date: 2011-12-29 06:02 pm (UTC)[ooh miss rider ooh]
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