SHINJI MATOU 【Ｆａｔｅ／ＥＸＴＲＡ】 (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2013-05-21 02:51 pm
looselips) wrote in towerofanimus2013-05-21 02:51 pm
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Characters: Shinji and OPEN
Setting: The cafeteria
Format: Action preferred
Summary: Shinji takes advantage of the poison plants meaning a more empty cafeteria.
Warnings: An eight-year-old and alcohol...
[Whether or not he is, Shinji likes to think he's clever. So, naturally, he thinks he's being very crafty by taking advantage of the poisoned food in the cafeteria. It should mean fewer people are there now, right? So, he's much less likely to get caught if he decides to sneak one of the alcoholic drinks.]
[Which, he does. He's curious about them, particularly given the tastes of his Servant. When he sits, he picks the most out of the way seat he can find, conspicuously attempting to be inconspicuous as he grips his glass in both hands and leans over it, tequila close to his mouth.]
[...He can't quite bring himself to drink it, though. It's not like he's worried about doing something "bad" or getting in trouble, but... It smells weird. Still half-huddled over the drink in an attempt to hide it, he sniffs it again, his nose wrinkling.]
Setting: The cafeteria
Format: Action preferred
Summary: Shinji takes advantage of the poison plants meaning a more empty cafeteria.
Warnings: An eight-year-old and alcohol...
[Whether or not he is, Shinji likes to think he's clever. So, naturally, he thinks he's being very crafty by taking advantage of the poisoned food in the cafeteria. It should mean fewer people are there now, right? So, he's much less likely to get caught if he decides to sneak one of the alcoholic drinks.]
[Which, he does. He's curious about them, particularly given the tastes of his Servant. When he sits, he picks the most out of the way seat he can find, conspicuously attempting to be inconspicuous as he grips his glass in both hands and leans over it, tequila close to his mouth.]
[...He can't quite bring himself to drink it, though. It's not like he's worried about doing something "bad" or getting in trouble, but... It smells weird. Still half-huddled over the drink in an attempt to hide it, he sniffs it again, his nose wrinkling.]
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[Just as rude and blunt.]
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[Yeah, he just told you to go get killed by mermaids.]
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[WAVES HER OFF]
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[She'll walk off, rubbing at her collar, hoping that her agitated mood won't cause it to explode.]