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Premise

There is a lull to be sure even in Chaldea where work is continually being done in order to restore human history. But the work is important, as it is dangerous and even the Servants and their Master need to recover from the various types of combat situations they find themselves in.

So sure, lull it is, but it's honestly never a dull day in Chaldea. With Servants like these? Impossible.

"Chaldea Phantasm" is an open sandbox RP post for players to roleplay in the setting based on the mobile game, Fate Grand Order and the Fate franchise. You can play out scenarios between Master and Servant(s), Servants fighting each other, monsters, material/event grinding, AUs, etc.

This post will have actual prompts that can be used at your leisure! Otherwise, feel free to write up your own scenario within the presented setting.

A) Oh Nooooooo Nurse!

You just came back from gathering materials or a particularly nasty battle (curse those wyverns)! The infirmary is there for Servants and Master to rest in although they better hope that a certain vigilant nurse isn't there to meet them. Trying to heal those cuts and burns are the least of your worries when amputation is the cure.

Better hope some of the other Servants with healing skills are there instead! In the meanwhile, the infirmary is stocked with all the basic first aid, medicine, and even vitamin gummies. Yum!

B) FOUVASION...!

How's our furry friend been doing? How adorable, Fou's been running in the hallway. And seen in the kitchen. And then the training room. And then behind that plant. And under the bed. And then on the ceiling. And then a giant Fou-kun in the hall...

Uh oh. Maybe one of the Casters have gone hog wild in cloning our best runner. Chaldea is filling up to the brim with Fou!! What do you do!?

C) Wildcard

What it says on the tin.

Basic Guidlines

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➢ It's another lighthearted day in Chaldea...

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[Time to die, Robin guesses.

Or not.

Though, as soon as he hears Sanson's sigh and slam of the book, he feels better. It's not a proper socialization with Sanson if they're not each other's throats. Hah.]

Maybe.

[Tucking his thumb underneath the chocolate, he flicks it towards him. CATCH.]

You're a bit of a paradox.

[He reaches out to snatch the candy out of the air after turning back to face Robin. Easy peasy. Sanson shakes his head with a wry grin.

Boy, he had Robin going there for a while.]

I suppose, considering I am a doctor and an executioner. A protector of life, and a bringer of death.

[After unwrapping the chocolate, he pops it into his mouth. So far, he's just leaning casually against his desk with no sign of feeling ill or uneasy.]

Satisfied, Robin Hood?

[Oooh, good catch.

They're both casual as hell. Robin is, more or less, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed as Sanson unwraps and eats the chocolate. He explains the paradox that he is aloud.

As much as he dislikes it, he knows he's a walking contradiction too.

Beyond that, his answer is a shrug.]

Are you? If you don't like the chocolate, I'd have to wonder why you're giving it to everyone else.

[A thief who was also a hero...that's indeed a contradiction, especially to someone who executes thieves once they're found to have broken the law.]

I never said I didn't like it. Can't I enjoy the chocolate and give it away at the same time?

[Sanson inclines his head toward the bowl. Oh, and his desk is a lot cleaner now.]

[He's no hero. Who are you?? Who said that???

Robin glances at his desk, at the bowl.]

I wouldn't believe it. That would mean you're a generous fellow.

[WELL A LOT OF PEOPLE SAID IT.

And, dryly:]

You really should be less close-minded about people.

[He just kind of expects the worst of others, but... Sanson is an anomaly when it comes to the top of the food chain.]

I'll keep that in mind.

[He takes a chocolate and begins to peel the foil back. He pops the chocolate in his mouth like it's a DAMN CHORE. THERE, HAPPY?

If he's offering his chocolate, the plushy chair behind his desk is up for grabs too, right? Because Robin is sitting down in it while it's unoccupied.]

Ooh, this is a comfortable chair you have here.

[Sanson is an anomaly, period. But yes, he's (inwardly) happy Robin has decided to trust him about the chocolate, even if HE HAD TO DEMONSTRATE THAT IT WAS SAFE.

Well, Sanson is still cleaning up the last of what's on his desk, looking through some papers and throwing away some he doesn't need. So Robin is free to conquer the nice cushy chair.

DON'T GET DIRT ON IT.]

Dr. Roman was kind enough to lend me one. This job can get particularly stressful.

[No thanks to Nightingale, most of the time.]

[Trust is a strong word!! He ate it because Sanson ate it. Ergo the chances of it being terrible are low. It is pretty good and he's not a huge fan of chocolate. That's why he's able to give it away to the kids, no problem. One of the reasons.

He's getting dirt somewhere. On his desk. He's putting his boots on the edge of his desk, propping them up and his hands folding behind his head.]

Hmmm. Only another doctor would know the stress you go through, I suppose. Haven't you shared your trials and tribulations with Miss Nightingale? A nurse goes through a lot of stress, too.

[Robin KNOWS HE WON'T and he's JUST BEING A SHIT.]

[His brow furrows as he frowns at Robin putting DIRTY BOOTS ON THE TABLE. (At least Sanson's boots are cleaner and are never on the table.)]

Yes, I have. She sympathizes, although I don't quite agree with her extreme methods.

[Sanson inclines his head toward Robin's booted feet. On his desk. He frowns.]

Although I wonder...if she knows the stress of seeing someone place their dirty boots on her table.

[The furrow gets a shoe wiggle. Hello.]

She's effective. When soldiers hear about what they'll have to go through if they get injured, they beginning to avoid anything overly reckless.

[Another shoe wiggle and then he just keeps doing it, bouncing back and forth.]

I don't think anyone wants to die so badly and painfully that they'd risk upsetting Miss Nightingale.

[SANSON ON THE OTHER HAND......]

[Admittedly Nightingale was passionate about her work and ensured that the job was always done right. That was admirable of her. Unfortunately Sanson in comparison is too soft (despite being an executioner first and a doctor second) and this is why Robin dares to plunk his feet onto the desk.]

Death is real, and is a constant. Unfortunately even she cannot defy it at every turn.

[His eyes sweep over Robin's wiggling boots.]

Maybe it's time I take a page from her book. Just for today.

[Out of nowhere, Sanson's sword materializes in his hand and he holds it up over Robin's ankles.]

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