Lancer || Diarmuid Ua Duibhne (
croibhristeoir) wrote in
tvk2011-12-01 03:29 pm
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⚔ 012; [action; look this one's actually open]
[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.]
[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.]

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[Yeah, this is the worst person to sit next to you on that park bench, bar Sola.]
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[He'll just be taking those headphones off and looking around now.]
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[And upon noticing him, Lancer would just be shutting the book, taking off the headphones, and giving his ~best friend~ a brohug.]
[Because damn is he ever in a great mood after all this shit.]
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Now, it appeared that a second chance was being handed to him.]
Diarmuid.
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[He looked up, taking off the headphones and lowering the book he held with a smile.]
Hello, Edgeworth. [If the abrupt end to their conversation had bothered him at all, it was impossible to tell from the friendly smile on his face.]
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Er... hello. You seem well.
I believe that there are several points in our previous conversation that I failed to request clarification of.
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[He didn't look up, not yet noticing Gaignun there.]
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Diarmuid?
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He's also decided to lean over the back of the bench next to you, and glance at your book. So, enjoy that.]
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...?
[Oh, was there someone th--HOLY SHIT A MURDERHOUND]
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Yo. 'Afternoon.
[Diarmuid's reactions are rather entertaining, sometimes. This is one of those times.]
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Really, Assassin's kind-of passing by around Diarmuid when the blue haired man noticed him in the park... Wearing something by his ears.
MILD INTEREST. He's going to watch from a reasonable distance.]
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Ah, forgive me for intruding you, Diarmuid [...was it? You Irishmen have weird name for us Japanese to pronounce.]. The thing by your ear caught my wondering.
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Which is to say Ruler is probably staring a bit much when she really shouldn't be WHOOPS.]
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[Looking up in sliiiiight confusion.]
Arturia--no wait, I'm mistaken. Sorry, can I help you?
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action; we need to have them make up before this though ;w; backdated log or during her shadow figh?
Saber uses Sneak.
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It's super effective! Saber has successfully moved into position behind Diarmuid.
Then suddenly one of his ear plugs is pulled free from his ear, a curious look on her face as she leans in really close to listen for herself. Yes, that's a Saber breathing with her face all over his own. ]
During the fight's cool with me.
Oh, hello Arturia. [He smiled, looking faintly embarrassed he hadn't noticed her there.]
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