OPEN RP POST DEUX

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This a post where I'll RP anything with you and that means ANYTHING. Except smut because I suck at that Got a scenario in mind? I'LL DO IT. Here's some prompts below to help get things moving along if you don't have an idea to play out. The prompts are just prompts, if you have something specific, just let me know either at sweethymns or my AIM (rainsweets). Have at it! ➢ 01. AMUSEMENT PARK: Disneyland? Knotts Berry Farm? Six Flags? A made up amusement park with knockoff characters? Who cares, let's just ride that roller coaster or that giant swing ride! ➤ 02. PARK: Benches, trees, grass, maybe a lake and a basketball or volleyball court. ➢ 03. SNOWY DAY: Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful... or the level of snowfall can be any you wish! Light or heavy, there's going to be some winter related activities somewhere. ➤ 04. DINER: I love food, I really, really, really love food. And so do muses if they like to eat too! This diner seems to have a very HUGE menu with a large variety of dishes! Let's bond over food stuffs! ➢ 05. SICK DAY: Either your muse or my muse is sick. Who's taking care of who? ➤ 06. SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN: Our characters are stuck in a closet and can't get out until there is some kissing, so they better make good use of those seven minutes... DON'T YOU DARE JUDGE ME. ➢ 07. SCHOOL: High school never ends! Or any type of schooling really. So whether it's in class or in the gym, let's try to endure mandatory education! ➤ 08. SURVIVAL HORROR: That old mansion/creepy town/underground science lab/zombie infested city ain't going to be survived by itself. Grab your medicinal herbs and shotguns, let's survive the horror. ➢ 09. WILDCARD: Let's make up shit.

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[psychometer]

[Lien's between a medium rare to almost well done. She has to admit, she's amazed with how well Servants are able to take in knowledge about the current world around them. It almost puts her Eyes to shame. And in response to his remark:]

I'm selectively chatty.

[Om nom, meat.]

[lansaigh]

Guess I should be flattered that I made the cut.

[ His plate is being cleared with alarming rapidity, not that he really needs to eat. It's his policy to enjoy what's been given to him, though, so the technicalities are mostly ignored.

The ceiling television switches from baseball broadcasts to breaking news, but Lancer largely ignores it. ]

[psychometer]

[Lien doesn't pay attention at first either (gonna get the last piece of meat, FIGHT ME), but then, there's something specific that catches her attention]

"... Several children, between the ages of 5 and 13 have gone missing in the past three days. Police have been looking into each case, trying to see if there is one, or more kidnappers that have collaborated during this time. Witnesses and parents have said before the children disappeared, they all experienced some fatigue. So far, this is the only clue linking all of the disappearances aside from the children originating from the same area of the city where new building development is currently taking place. This case may halt progress for sometime until..."

[The positivity has dulled down in the young Master and she looks back at the grill, thinking. Then she begins to give herself a bigger helping, placing several slices of meat on the grill.]

Eat up, okay? I think we're going to have a long night.

[lansaigh]

[ It would be easy to say that he doesn't note the change, but he does; a distinct dulling that prompts him to stop eating and relinquish most of the rest of the meat to his Master. Again, she probably needs it more than him. ]

Gonna investigate what they just said in the news? What does that have to do with the War?

[psychometer]

Children don't just disappear after falling faint.

[She takes another piece of meat and chews it carefully before continuing. Since the other customers are into their own conversations, there's enough noise to drown out her quiet, but still audible voice to Lancer.]

... You told me about the ways Servants gain prana aside from just their Master. Maybe, I'm just being paranoid, but... We can just check, right?

[lansaigh]

Might be a trap. I'm not here for charity work, either.

[ His response is blithe, as if he's not keen on the idea of having to do this; be that as it may, though, he has his pride as a former hero. best not to conflate his duties with his honor as a hero, but hey— if the cap fits, etc. ]

But, either way, I'll go with you. I can't not.

[psychometer]

[Her grip around her chopsticks tighten and there's a flash in her eyes at his response - anger. Silent, but it's anger nonetheless. Lien doesn't act on it though, preferring to take a drink of her ice water, to cool down whatever just simmered up inside of her.]

I'm not throwing away the possibility that someone would drain extra "resources" just so they can get an edge.

... I know that kind of person all too well.

[psychometer]

[ OOC: Part 2 ]