dead Emiya, do not eat (
steelmyself) wrote2016-01-03 06:22 pm
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who stole your heart and the key?
In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.
You fall down.
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You fall down.
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[ Saber's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. But just as quickly as he is startled, he shrugs and gets over it and walks over to the woman with the campfire. ]
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It's hard to walk through the grass without stepping on the flowers, and for some reason stepping on them is vaguely upsetting now that you've looked more closely.
The woman is young and friendly-looking, with short hair and cheerful eyes. She's attempting to cook in a pot over the campfire, humming to herself as she does so. Oddly, she seems to be using a pair of swords to stir the ingredients.
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I'm not much of a cook, but I don't think that swords are the best way to prepare food.
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[ He glances around. ]
So! Where are we, anyway?
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Why not right now?
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Indeed, the sword's blade is glowing slightly.
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[ He takes the sword from her. ]
Well, I might as well keep going! Good luck with the swords there.
[ And then he continues walking. ]
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