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tvk2011-07-10 07:02 pm
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First Feast: The best Servant was chosen
[Suddenly she's not deleted data anymore. Suddenly she's face down on the floor of what she has yet to describe as an incredibly dull hotel room. Saber stands up slowly, her now human body exposing itself to her; when did she last feel such frailty? Too long away to truly want to look back. Her red dress flutters around her, now nothing but a mere piece of cloth with a rather showy front; now that she's certain her Heroic Spirit prowess is gone, Saber feels the need to replace the front; showing her undergarments has no appeal to her a just a mere girl.
She snorts; she'll never be just a mere girl.
With quick movements she gets rid of the clothes, and dons the simple jeans and plain shirt; necessary measures she will endure until she can get her hands on the materials she needs...and more expensive clothes, too. At least the shoes are comfortable enough.]
By the gods, this is truly a dull room. It lacks color, it lacks contrast, it lacks...
[Saber waves her hand in front of the bed, a frown on her face.] It lacks me, but I am here now. On that topic, where is here?
[Only now she catches sight of the cellphone; she's used to technology, and it seems this era is not as advanced as the one she last visited. A quick survey of the device and she decides for the video function.
She then turns the function on. The camera is fixed on a wall frst, and then it quickly turns to focus on her chin.]
Strange is the life of us bound to serve, that I can accept. This nonsense, though? Humanity? While I welcome the memories of those years this body was my true one, I find this situation troubling. Servants, after all, are not meant to become humans again. I ask, then, if others like me are in this situation; anybody willing to share information will be repaid handsomedly.
[All the while her tone has been cool, yet charged with emotion, as if every word matters. And they do. Apparently satisfied, Saber moves the camera away, momentarily focused on her dress before showing the ceilling, as she threw it on her bed. Showing her face or exposing her identity... it's too early to trust she can be herself.]
She snorts; she'll never be just a mere girl.
With quick movements she gets rid of the clothes, and dons the simple jeans and plain shirt; necessary measures she will endure until she can get her hands on the materials she needs...and more expensive clothes, too. At least the shoes are comfortable enough.]
By the gods, this is truly a dull room. It lacks color, it lacks contrast, it lacks...
[Saber waves her hand in front of the bed, a frown on her face.] It lacks me, but I am here now. On that topic, where is here?
[Only now she catches sight of the cellphone; she's used to technology, and it seems this era is not as advanced as the one she last visited. A quick survey of the device and she decides for the video function.
She then turns the function on. The camera is fixed on a wall frst, and then it quickly turns to focus on her chin.]
Strange is the life of us bound to serve, that I can accept. This nonsense, though? Humanity? While I welcome the memories of those years this body was my true one, I find this situation troubling. Servants, after all, are not meant to become humans again. I ask, then, if others like me are in this situation; anybody willing to share information will be repaid handsomedly.
[All the while her tone has been cool, yet charged with emotion, as if every word matters. And they do. Apparently satisfied, Saber moves the camera away, momentarily focused on her dress before showing the ceilling, as she threw it on her bed. Showing her face or exposing her identity... it's too early to trust she can be herself.]
[video]
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I've had an enlightening phone conversation about that already. So it's true...things change at night. But if we can be taken from time and space, something such as warping reality shouldn't be outside of the scope of our captors.
[video]
[what]
[Surely he hadn't just seen what he thought he had, right?]
Presumably, yes. Though the fact that it only happens for so long each night at the same time is more than a little peculiar.
[video]
It's odd, yes. As I said we can't do anything without further information. I look forward seeing you in the battlefield, Lancer; us Servants might want to stick together, at least for now.