Lancer (Fate/Prototype) (
puppy_lancer) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-07-05 03:31 pm
Entry tags:
- [au1] cecil harvey,
- [au1] edward richtofen,
- [au2] rin matou,
- [au2] sephiroth,
- [au3] archer (prototype),
- [au3] lancer,
- [au3] saber (prototype),
- [au9] claudia hortensia,
- [ou] avenger (hollow ataraxia),
- [ou] feferi peixes,
- [ou] france,
- [ou] kariya matou,
- [ou] lancer (zero),
- [ou] lucifel,
- [ou] miles edgeworth,
- [ou] minato arisato,
- [ou] nue houjuu,
- [ou] patrick dawn,
- [ou] romeo,
- [ou] saber (alter),
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] sertoria cani,
- [ou] taiki,
- [ou] tavros nitram,
- [ou] tetra,
- [ou] xue'kol,
- [ou] yukiko amagi
Midsummer Bash
Characters: Lancer, the people he invited to the party, and everyone else who wants to stumble in
Setting: Floor 25, July 5, afternoon
Format: Open
Summary: Lancer throws a party for midsummer, since the Tower obviously needs a breather.
Warnings: None so far.
[To be honest, Lancer wanted to have the party in the evening, sometime around twilight. That would have been the most romantic time for it. Unfortunately, when in the Tower, one had to account for things like monsters. As a result, he had to hold it during the afternoon. But it wasn't too bad of a compromise.]
[This was, of course, a more simple affair than Diarmuid's birthday. For food, he had hauled a couple of tables up here and lined the table with dinner food. The centerpiece was a cake which had a heart drawn on it in red frosting. In one corner of the meadow, he had used some boxes and tarp to make some sort of booth where people could hide from the sun (and steal kisses off of each other). In the center of the meadow, he had piled a large stack of wood, perfect for lighting a bonfire by the party's end. The structures had all been surrounded with wreaths made from the meadow's flowers.]
[As soon as he's done with the setup, Lancer will sit down next to the firewood pile, waiting for people to come.]
Setting: Floor 25, July 5, afternoon
Format: Open
Summary: Lancer throws a party for midsummer, since the Tower obviously needs a breather.
Warnings: None so far.
[To be honest, Lancer wanted to have the party in the evening, sometime around twilight. That would have been the most romantic time for it. Unfortunately, when in the Tower, one had to account for things like monsters. As a result, he had to hold it during the afternoon. But it wasn't too bad of a compromise.]
[This was, of course, a more simple affair than Diarmuid's birthday. For food, he had hauled a couple of tables up here and lined the table with dinner food. The centerpiece was a cake which had a heart drawn on it in red frosting. In one corner of the meadow, he had used some boxes and tarp to make some sort of booth where people could hide from the sun (and steal kisses off of each other). In the center of the meadow, he had piled a large stack of wood, perfect for lighting a bonfire by the party's end. The structures had all been surrounded with wreaths made from the meadow's flowers.]
[As soon as he's done with the setup, Lancer will sit down next to the firewood pile, waiting for people to come.]

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[Diarmuid taps at his chin with his finger.]
That's funny. A certain young lady left me a letter today stating she was going to make sure she fought hard against this place for herself and the odd servant she likes to keep around. She sure didn't sound like she was giving up or that everything was hopeless.
[His expression grows concerned.]
Has something happened since you wrote that letter to me, Rin? You didn't seem so concerned about what exactly was 'real' and what wasn't then.
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[ Even if she is the one causing heads to possibly turn by shrieking at him. ]
J-Just because I wrote something and say something different now isn't s-so bad! [ Tsun tsun. ]
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My apologies, Rin. It might not be bad, but it does make me worry that something might have happened.
[He suddenly smiles.]
And of course, I worry about that Archer of yours. Who knows what kind of trouble he will get into if you aren't there to keep an eye on him...
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She does need to accept responsibility for his actions, any that he may end up doing, so she peers towards Lancer mid-pout. ]
Plenty of things happen in this stupid place, don't you know? A person's mind can change in a day... It isn't wishy-washy or anything, that's just how life is here.
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[Diarmuid raises an amused eyebrow at her before becoming more serious.]
Things change day-to-day and sometimes hour-to-hour around here, but there are some things that are a part of a person that don't change that quickly or easily. For example how you worry about your servant, how you care for your uncle and how you want to fight for them.