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[If you are not in the hotel lobby, that's okay! V/V has set her phone up to record one of her 'songs'.

She's settled in one of the chairs with a guitar, and singing without any words while she plays accompaniment. Her voice is... 'angelic' is a bit cliche, but it fits, doesn't it? It definitely is worth a listen.

This is what she sounds like. To a T.

She'll be singing and playing whatever the whole day, so feel free to catch her at any point.]

⚔ 012; [action; look this one's actually open]

[croibhristeoir]

[Diarmuid's shadow was accepted, his main problem with Fionn settled, and...things were pretty good. The Fourth Holy Grail War had been an unmitigated disaster, but he no longer needed the approval of a Master to find contentment. He'd cast off his class name and status as a Servant and felt better for it. Other than the lingering tension he couldn't quite help but sense between himself and Saber, things were peaceful.]

[His next step was to find out a little more about this world and era he was in--Diarmuid was painfully aware of how clueless many of the Servants here were, himself included. So he'd set himself to doing just that during the daylight hours; this afternoon in particular he sat on a park bench in casual clothes. It was getting cold in Prospero, but the weather never really bothered him much. At any rate, his attention was focused on the book in his hands and whatever was on the headphones he was wearing. How did a Servant get a portable radio working, you ask? Freak chance and twenty minutes of figuring out what most of the buttons did.]

[If he looks mildly confused at any point, it's because he has no earthly idea what he's listening to.]