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Private AU/PSL RP, set in the Fate/stay night universe. Multiple Servants of each class are being summoned or are rogue and appear from mysterious rifts along with shadow-like monsters, threatening to tear apart this unstable and distorted alternate reality. ➢ FSN AU Lien Kha. ➤ FSN AU Ai Thao Kha. ➢ Fate/ALT.distortion Playlist.

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[psychometer]

Ah, so that's your type.

[The more she learns about her Servant and his attitude towards life in general, the more her admiration grows (she won't admit to it yet though). Maybe to someone who had nothing in her, seeing someone who took on everything life had to give was fascinating.]

I try not to. But I did start acting the way I did after that person said that to me.

[She inhales and exhales deeply, shaking her head at herself.]

Fffff. What a joke.

[lansaigh]

's not a bad thing, is it. Take the good with the bad, it's the only thing you're gonna be able to own up to, in the end.

[ A light nudge with his elbow. ]

I don't dislike that about you, little lady. You're always fighting.

[psychometer]

... Geez. When you put it that way, I just wanna hear more words like that.

[She wraps her arms around her knees, tilting her head at Lancer. It's hidden, but there's a smile.]

And if there's a want, I suppose that proves there's something instead of nothing, right?

[lansaigh]

I've never met someone who has nothing that wanted things as much as you, kiddo.

[ A tug on his fishing string, and he pulls up another fish to toss into his bucket. ]

You're still young. Live a little.

[psychometer]

Sure. Whatever you say, Grandpa!

[Okay, back to quipping.]

[lansaigh]

Hah, see if I give you a fish, after I'm done.

[ he's gonna have a bbq and lien is NOT INVITED ]

[psychometer]

Well, you keep calling me "kiddo" and "little."

[it's the natural order of things!!!]

[lansaigh]

Be thankful, Master. I was going to say something, but I held it back.

[ Read: "look at what a good Servant I am". ]

[psychometer]

Was it going to make me push you into the ocean?

[lansaigh]

Knowing you?

Probably.

[psychometer]

Sounds promising.

Try me.

[lansaigh]

"Come back when you're older and I have more to grab".

[ He scoots over to the side, away from Lien. ]

1/3

[psychometer]

[psychometer]

[psychometer]

Ah.

[She makes a hand in fist motion.]

Future chance.

[lansaigh]

Don't scare the fish, I'm telling you.

[psychometer]

You started it.




Besides, I'm 19, I'll surprised if I grow up anymore.

[lansaigh]

You're 19?

[ this rudeness... ]

I thought you were about 16. Huh.

[psychometer]

[She was just about to go back to her book AND THEN HE SAYS THAT... AND THUS SHE GLARES AT HIM OVER THE TOP OF HER BOOK AT HIM....]




Let me get this straight. We've known each other for almost a week and a half and you thought I was 16???

[lansaigh]

[ A light hum, to the tune of "hm?". ]

Yeah, you're small enough for it. But 19, huh; that's right, you mentioned "college".

[psychometer]

[She GROANS.]

Daaaaaamnnn iiiit. On the one hand, maybe that's a good thing, my age not showing... [Mumble, mumble]

On the other hand, daaaamn iiiit.

[lansaigh]

What? Don't girls like hearing that kind of thing?

[ He's teasing, mostly. He knows what she means. ]

[psychometer]

Hm. On the one hand, yeah, it's not bad.

[And then she shakes her fist as if remembering something bad...]

On the other hand, you get carded at bars when all you want is one lousy drink...!!!

[lansaigh]

They ask you for your age before they give you drinks? That sounds backwards.

[ Another catch, another sound of flopping in the bucket. ]

—By the way, I hope you know how to cook fish.

[psychometer]

Good thing I don't drink much then.

[She blinks and stands up to peer into the bucket.]

Huh. Yeah, looks like we're gonna have a nice meal tonight.