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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[loyal_subject]

[Ha, her and her water.]

Of course that makes sense. [Even though he's not heard of a talent quite like that before. He's a student of the Clock Tower, and far from stupid.

He looks back to the trees that they've passed, a thought occurring to him.]

Are you using that magecraft on the trees to see where I've been?

[psychometer]

[Her Mystic Eyes weren't a natural result from birth if the implication about her mismanaged circuits were any indication...]

Yeah, kinda! And it's easier for me to distinguish where we've been that way so we're not walking in circles.

[loyal_subject]

'Kinda'. [He sighs exaggeratedly, slumping his head down for a moment before snapping it back up, his eyes narrow with aggravation.]

Like I said, we have time. You can explain it fully. And if you're done your water break, we should keep walking.

[And he suits actions to words.
After a moment he adds in a milder tone,]

Even if it was ill-begotten, it sounds like a useful magecraft. And I suppose I can see why you'd want to avoid people who'd want to research it. What makes you say that you'd be killed for the way you use your eyes, though? Does it go that far against the Associations' rules? [For all that he'd been there four years, his research had been centered not so much around those kinds of laws.]

[psychometer]

[Alright, geez Waver she's walking gosh]

Well, think of it this way. Just by touching someone, not only could I read someone's current thoughts, but I could dig in deep and learn all their secrets. And you know how most magi clans entrust their successors with a Crest right?

[Lien looks thoughtful for a moment.]

Not that I'd ever try it, but I could learn several generations worth of magecraft if I touched a family crest. If the Association didn't get me for that, someone in the family would.

But hey! I have self-control and I don't like other magi very much.

[loyal_subject]

[Waver laughs bitterly, thinking of the embarrassing 'lecture' Kayneth had given over his dissertation. How dare anything disrupt the Mage's established order, right? Bypassing all those generations of work with a touch-]
You're right, they wouldn't like that one bit.

Well, I guess that explains your gloves and why you were quick to shake my hand. I'm glad you have self-control. [Not that she would find anything particularly untowards in his thoughts.]

[psychometer]

Mm. Touching other people is a pain.

[She says it so simply as if it was just a matter of fact.]

[loyal_subject]

Being touched by other people can be a pain... [He murmurs that, a hand going to rub at his forehead. He swears that there is still a welt there- it's all your fault, Rider!

It seems like that thread of conversation is done, so Waver moves on to another thing he was curious about-]

So tell me, why were you wanting to get to the Einzbern Castle? I can tell you, even when it was occupied a couple weeks ago there was almost nothing there, and now there'd be really nothing there.

[psychometer]

Tell me about it. [She mostly mutters this because what he said just made her think of a certain someone... GOD she hates that guy, no she doesn't, she wonders how she ever made it through life without him and she just hates that she's depending on him so much now.]

I wanted to see it. I thought there might be something worth investigating, but I guess it's not all that cracked up to be if they're just keeping people away from the premises.

[loyal_subject]

Ha. In some ways it might be all it's cracked up to be because they're keeping people away from the premises. [He shrugs.] More likely they just don't want people wandering in and hurting themselves by accident on something.

I'm afraid you'll have to wait another sixty years for something worth investigating to happen here again, though.

[psychometer]

[Lien wrinkles her nose.]

What do you mean by sixty years??

[loyal_subject]

You're investigating the Castle, I thought you knew.

Einzbern Castle is the stronghold of one of the three founding families of the Fuyuki Heaven's Feel, or Holy Grail War. They only occupy it during the War. The last one ended about a week ago, so the next time won't be for sixty years.

Seriously, did you come all this way without knowing that about the Castle?

1/3

[psychometer]

[Well, she knows about the Einzberns... briefly... But wait, the War ended last week??? What??]

[psychometer]

[psychometer]

Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh.

About that.

[loyal_subject]

? [She's acting weird.]

What about that?

[psychometer]

Pop quiz, what year is it?

[loyal_subject]

...

That's the dumbest pop quiz ever.

[psychometer]

Look, I'm serious. I got this feeling ever since I entered the forest and got lost, but now that feeling is really rearing its ugly head around...

Seriously, answer me. What year is it?

[loyal_subject]

[Still weird, but a more serious kind of weird. Probably really not good.]

1994.

[psychometer]

Oh shit.

[loyal_subject]

[What The Heck is up with that reaction?!]

Am I supposed to take it from that reaction that you're not from 1994?

[psychometer]

[And in reply to Waver, Lien silently removes her right handed glove and holds it up her hand.

And on the back of it?? Command Spells.]

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[loyal_subject]

[loyal_subject]

WHAT?!

[loyal_subject]

[He impulsively grabs at her hand to get a closer look, but the shock of prana makes him take his hands back in a hurry.
Still, there is no mistaking it- they are Command Spells.

His second reaction is to look around, as if her Servant would suddenly materialize. Realizing that's not going to happen, he looks at Lien again.]

What?! The War is over, so- [his eyes narrow] just when are you from? [You look good for being over 60?]