009 | ❝We are the champions...!❞

[pitiedthefool]

Characters: Anyone and everyone!
Setting: Floor Four, September 25th.
Format: Go wild with whatever!
Summary: EVERYBOOOOOOOOOOOOODY, YEAH, ROCK YOUR REAL BODIES OUT~
Warnings: Do we need warnings for partying? ...Naaaaaaaaaaaah.

So that last week had been hell, and they really should have seen it coming, but it's as they all say...

It was just another Tuesday in Tower What The Helsinki is Going On Here.

Unlike the private party, there are definitely plenty of decorations courtesy of the Amagi Inn heiress, and plenty of food thanks to those who offered to hunt for the event and the ones who could prepare what was caught and gathered. Really, everything's set. Even some alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks were clearly labeled (so please, don't spike the normal punch. There are kids here!).

So why was this all set up? Why, because they had succeeded in pissing in Jason's cornflakes and got him maaaaad figuring out the cure for the madness of the previous week with the clues that had been given. But wait, was there a birthday or two this month that had otherwise gone unnoticed? Well, why not celebrate them while celebrating their hard-earned victory? There's cards on a table for people to write down the lucky people who survived another year of this craziness, just waiting for well wishes (or not so, depending on if you like them or not).

Enjoy the night!


Feel free to tag into this however you please, whether it's something already on here, or you want to do something else. It's your party, guys... let loose and have fun with it!
As this goes on, we'll add them to the list. Enjoy the spoils of victory, people of the Animoo!
Mingle!
Birthday Silliness!
Games!

Comments

[scorchedchivalry]

Before I pledged myself to the Grail, I wore blue. It seems my cloak from then was brought here, though I cannot fathom how.

Perhaps some day I will show you it.

[faithstaynight]

Ah, something from your first life was brought here with you as well? Odd... one of my possessions from my era was returned to me as well.

[scorchedchivalry]

It is possible it was housed in some museum, but it feels just like it did the last time I wore it.

[faithstaynight]

Strange... perhaps its condition was restored thanks to your summoning? [She's never heard of such a thing happening before, but hey. She doesn't know everything about the Holy Grail War. Just what the Grail wants her to know.]

Though that doesn't explain one of my possessions. I left no relics behind. None that I knew of, at least.

[It's possible the English or the Burgundians kept her sword or armor once she was captured, but that's pretty unlikely...]

[scorchedchivalry]

I do not believe that. It still smells the same.

[faithstaynight]

Hm... that certainly calls the power of those who brought us here into question. If they are able to bring possessions from hundreds of years ago here in perfect condition... [Especially since her own memento is far less finely crafted than Saber's is, most likely. It most certainly should have deteriorated, if it had not been lost.] Is magecraft like that even possible?

[scorchedchivalry]

Not magecraft, but true magic. Sorcery. That would be something to ask Rin.

Magecraft and magic are not the way of a king.

[faithstaynight]

[Ah, right, the Matou girl... it would figure that someone from that family would be able to have answers to this mystery.]

The next time I encounter her, I'll be sure to bring it up.

... But for now, I am content with leaving this mystery be. [She smiles, placing a hand on her chest.] I am quite happy to have this object returned to me.

[scorchedchivalry]

May I ask what it is?

[faithstaynight]

Of course. [She reaches under her shirt, tugging gently at a thin cord until she reveals a small wooden cross. The necklace isn't finely-crafted at all, but it still has a sort of charm to it because of that.]

A simple memento, but it's one of the few material possessions I carried with me at all times.

[scorchedchivalry]

I see where your question had stemmed from. I cannot fathom how something wooden would have survived. It must be some form of magic.

[faithstaynight]

That is the only answer, I think. Unless someone put a spell on this... [And boy, if they did, she will be sure to find them!!!] But I highly doubt that's the case.

[scorchedchivalry]

I reiterate that speaking with Rin would give you answers.

[a pause] Assuming she decided to cooperate.

[faithstaynight]

Ah, yes... [She looks a little unsure.] I don't think I am favorable enough in her eyes to the point where she would be willing to discuss such things with me...

[scorchedchivalry]

No one is favorable in her eyes. Do not take it personally.

[faithstaynight]

I see... [She doesn't look all that reassured.] Well, she did not seem overly hostile, so I suppose that is as good as things can get for now. Hopefully it is also a good sign, should I choose to approach her later.

[scorchedchivalry]

Most likely.