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{Action I; Stone Street- Open}
[Saber couldn't get out of the house fast enough. She slammed the door and hurried down the street. Something was going on, and she needed to clear her head...
why the hell had she said that? Was this 'truth' thing catching up with her? Saber may have taken pride in her honesty, but there were some things that did not need to be said outright. And that was one of them.
Unfortunately, the fuming blond wasn't paying attention to where she was going, and her instincts only kept her from running in to people most of the time.]
{Action II; Library - Open}
[Perhaps a book would keep all of this off her mind. She had come to enjoy reading a bit more now that she was forced to have the time. It was also good bonding for her and her son...he enjoyed listening to her read to him.]
Hm...I wonder what would appeal to a teenage boy?
{{ooc note: Saber is at level 1 in the truthing, but being outside will take the level up gradually}}
[Saber couldn't get out of the house fast enough. She slammed the door and hurried down the street. Something was going on, and she needed to clear her head...
why the hell had she said that? Was this 'truth' thing catching up with her? Saber may have taken pride in her honesty, but there were some things that did not need to be said outright. And that was one of them.
Unfortunately, the fuming blond wasn't paying attention to where she was going, and her instincts only kept her from running in to people most of the time.]
{Action II; Library - Open}
[Perhaps a book would keep all of this off her mind. She had come to enjoy reading a bit more now that she was forced to have the time. It was also good bonding for her and her son...he enjoyed listening to her read to him.]
Hm...I wonder what would appeal to a teenage boy?
{{ooc note: Saber is at level 1 in the truthing, but being outside will take the level up gradually}}
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Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 01:32 am (UTC)From:... ...
Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 01:35 am (UTC)From:Emiya Kiritsugu! How dare you appear before me!?
[More importantly, why didn't I know you were here?]
Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 01:42 am (UTC)From:[Barely audible enough to hear, really. Being forced to talk to Saber will be the most painful trick Mayfield will ever play on him.]
[Kiritsugu starts to think. There is absolutely no way he can stand up against Saber, and even escaping her sounds like an impossible feat. After all, Saber no longer depends on him to prolong her existence.]
[Depressingly enough, the safest way out of this seems to be simply letting Saber kill him, which Kiritsugu fully believes she's capable of doing. The town will revive him come morning.]
[He starts walking away.]
Action 1
Date: 2011-07-15 01:43 am (UTC)From:Saber? Are you feeling well?
Action 1
Date: 2011-07-15 01:46 am (UTC)From:[Holy shit has it been forever]
No, I am not really I just confe--
[Hands over mouth. CURSES.]
Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 01:48 am (UTC)From:[She's faster than yoooooooou, and blocking your way]
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 01:56 am (UTC)From:Oh, Saber! Are you done being mad?
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:00 am (UTC)From:...I was not really...angry...
More importantly, what are you doing here?
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:07 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:07 am (UTC)From:Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 02:08 am (UTC)From:[However, he has no intention of playing Mayfield's game. Not this time. There usually aren't any crowds around here, so that's out. Back alleys may help, but Mayfield doesn't have a landscape as complicated as he'd prefer. His smoke grenades haven't been returned yet, and his new gun and knife would hardly be of any help.]
[Kiritsugu simply returns a stare. Mocking, almost. There are two things he can do. Either he can stand his ground, or he can provoke Saber into killing him, which would solve all of this. For now, he's doing both.]
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:10 am (UTC)From:Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 02:10 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:11 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:11 am (UTC)From:[Oh, this day.]
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:12 am (UTC)From:Why? It is not as though I would chase you away.
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:13 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:14 am (UTC)From:[dammit...dammit, it's catching up with her]
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:15 am (UTC)From:[action II]
Date: 2011-07-15 02:16 am (UTC)From:Er...probably not books, to be honest.
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:16 am (UTC)From:[yeeeeah, she's trying really hard, but she can't seem to stop herself from speaking]
[action II]
Date: 2011-07-15 02:17 am (UTC)From:Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 02:18 am (UTC)From:[Being utterly, unhelpfully vague. Right. There's that option, too. Let it never be said Emiya Kiritsugu was not a stubborn man.]
[He allows himself to hear, see for any interruptions. Kiritsugu's never been the type to rely on luck, but in this situation, it's all he's got.]
no subject
Date: 2011-07-15 02:19 am (UTC)From:Action I
Date: 2011-07-15 02:20 am (UTC)From:[yeah, you get one warning shot directed at your leg. You ain't running, ho]