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[eighteen_winters]

Characters: Illyasivel Von Einzbern and OPEN

Setting: In and around the Dorms

Format: Action Spam

Summary: Illya is none to happy to be seperated from her family and friends and relives this anger via pouting.

Warnings: Spoilers for Heaven's Feel are likely.


[Illya sat on her bed and thought. It was not the supposed destruction of her home that upset the young Einzbern daughter, but rather that it meant  she would eternally be separated from those she cared about most. To never see her precious older brother without being able to truly convey what he meant to her was a punishment more harsh then any this vile place could level against her. She thought of the chaotic mess that the Grail War had become, of her servant's transformation into an unholy creature of darkness, and what may happen should that shriveled old man have his way. Though if the planet itself were destroyed none of this meant anything, but if it didn't, and she was not around to carry the War to it's natural conclusion it would mean an awful end for all she held dear. It was almost to much for the small girl to bear.

Any near her room may hear what sounds like a small child quietly sobbing to herself.]



[Only able to sulk for so long, Illya eventually resolves to leave her room for the time being and go out into the wider world. Roaming the halls around the dorm for a short while, all the while exploring her strange new home as a bid to chase away the dark thoughts laying heavy on her mind.]

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[fusedstars]

[The dorms did offer a chance for one to find some new people, but other things tended to lure them away into new places. One such example? The incredible aroma coming from the kitchen, no doubt, could allure someone like Illya maybe?

At any rate, if she were to arrive in the kitchen, she would no doubt see Hei frying some meat and cooking. Anything was better than this pumpkin flavor food.]

[eighteen_winters]

[Being one cannot contemplate the fate of an entire world for very long without becoming a bit hungry, Illya's journey soon takes her to the kitchen as the emptiness of her stomach wins out over the angst in her heart.] What are you making?

[fusedstars]

Bear meat.

[After finally finding a bear to actually kill; not an easy task as one might think. Still, they died like everything else. He had not even looked at the girl, too focused on cooking.]

It should be ready soon. Are you new here?

[eighteen_winters]

I just woke up here a little bit ago.

[scorchedchivalry]

[Saber was deep in her thoughts when she left her dorm room. Kariya's arrival and what it could mean - that the dead of her past were able to be alive at the Tower - had her mind on the others of her past that had died. Some she would want to see again; some she certainly would not.

So, when she caught the familiar sight of pale skin and long snowy hair out of the corner of her eyes as Illya disappeared around a corner at the end of the hall, Saber mistook her for another, coming to a halt.]

Irisviel?

[She started down the hall briskly, chasing the after image in her mind, and called out.]

Irisviel.

[eighteen_winters]

[Illya would know that voice anywhere. It was a girl she once tried to kill, who had been the servant of the one most beloved to her. But this wasn't the girl that was summoned to fight the Fifth Grail War, it was her shadow. A creature wrought of darkness and the taint of the Grail itself.

But even more then that, to hear her mother's name in a strange place like this was puzzling to say the least. Want to know why Saber would utter her mother's name, she follows the the sound of her voice. Being careful to be on guard just in case.]

Do you know my mother?

[scorchedchivalry]

[Saber stopped short when she came to Illya, her eyes widening a moment in a way more reminiscent of the servant she'd been before she'd been claimed by Angra Mainyu. She cursed herself for the mistake, having made a point to never let Illya know of her past connection to Irisviel.

That moment was brief before her expression settled back to it's unreadable mask.]

I did.

[puppy_lancer]

[Lancer is walking through the dormitory halls, holding two mugs of pumpkin juice. His beer has run out, so now he's taken to trying to ferment pumpkin juice. Because he's so focused on carrying his juice, he doesn't notice the little girl until he almost trips over her.]

Hey!

[eighteen_winters]

[Illya sneers at Lancer as a bit as he recovers his balance. She was in no mood to deal with people yelling at her at a time like this.]

Watch where your going!

[puppy_lancer]

[He opens his mouth to snap off a reply, but stops when he sees it's just a child.]

...Sorry.

[donttelltheelf]

[You know what Gimli can't stand? Crying children. 's not right, children in this place. Plenty of things to make them cry in a place like this. So there's a slight knock on her door.]

Everything alright there?

[eighteen_winters]

[Illya pokes her head outside the door for a moment, wipes the tears from her eyes, and tries to put on a happy face.]

I'm all right. Just a little depressed about being kidnapped.

[donttelltheelf]

[Gimli looks up at her and offers her a grim nod.]

Understandable, understandable, it's not a pleasant thing to think about.

[forfeiture]

[ In the hallways around the dorm, the girl might actually run into a woman - she gazes down at Illya curiously. Another small child here by themselves..? Still, she smiles in a friendly and warm way. ]

Having fun?

[eighteen_winters]

[Illya looks up at the woman, silently cursing her own shortness all the while.]

Not really, this place is pretty awful.

[forfeiture]

.. Ah, I guess it is in ways. [ For a moment her smile turns more awkward, but then she shakes her head lightly. ] There are some good things about it though, right? For one, the people are very kind.

[justiceerror]

[...A child?

Those were the first thoughts that roamed into his mind after he spotted her passing him. Hmmm.... so children are brought to this place as well?]

How interesting...

[that really just slipped out on him.]

[eighteen_winters]

[That was enough for Illya to pause. What was this guy talking about? She'd had enough people after her to know nothing good could come of saying thing like that.]

What's so interesting?

[justiceerror]

That the tower would bring in someone so young.

[doesnotgetit]

[It seems that Hakuno's mind can't be at ease for too long. When she had been able to calm herself after arriving here, she had run into that strange, alternate version of Rin. When she had calmed herself after that, there was her first encounter with Saber. And between all of that, the strange events that took place in the tower...

This was no different, really. She had been calm for the past week, since the food had returned. And that calm was broken when she noticed a small, white-haired girl wandering about the dormitory floors. Her mind instantly flashed back several weeks before her arrival in the tower, to her third opponent...]

... Alice...?

[eighteen_winters]

[Another strange girl calling her another name other then her own. Illya sighed. It seemed she represented many things to many different people, none of them having anything to do with who she actually was.

Illya turns around and speaks to the calling girl.]

I'm sorry, I don't know anyone named that

[doesnotgetit]

Oh. Um... sorry. You just reminded me of someone I knew.

[At least she looks pretty embarrassed. She feels kind of stupid, too, now that she gets a good look at the girl. Aside from her apparent age and the color of her hair, she looks nothing like that other little girl.]

[wouldulikesomemakingfuck]

[Lancer stares at Ilya as she walks through the halls, considering her as she moves.]

You know it's dangerous around this place, kid. You shouldn't be walking around alone.

[eighteen_winters]

[And Illya stares back, picking at the recesses of her mind as she tried to figure out if she knew this man from somewhere.]

A lot of people have told me that.

[wouldulikesomemakingfuck]

[Lancer gets a sense of familiarity himself, but he doesn't comment on it.]

And yet here you are still wandering around. You don't listen well, do you?