ridingchariots: (Chipper)


Shouldn't I have gotten paid for this?
ridingchariots: (Chipper)
[There was really no reason to worry about having another Servant in his home for drinks, not when it was Honorable Lancer of Honor and Politeness. He'd never attack someone off the battlefield, and particularly not when he had been invited over for drinks. (He might not invite him to a wedding, but that was just learning from someone else's experience.)

This was why Rider was cracking open several cases of beer and waiting for Lancer's worldhop to hurry up and arrive.]
ridingchariots: (Confused)
...

I do like the horns and the lance.

Everything about this is still wrong. My hair is neither pink, nor blue, and the clothes are ridiculous. I'm also not a woman!

Does she - do I jiggle?
ridingchariots: (Callous)
Rider waited patiently outside of his house, listening for any strange sounds. There was a war going on, and even if there would almost certainly be no attacks in the daylight, it would still be nice to have Harumi in his company as soon as possible.

Waver was inside reading, the McKenzies were out playing bingo - it was a perfect setup to relax and just enjoy being alive again. Maybe they would go to the arcade, he'd passed one on his way through the town that held his interest...

She really should be here soon. Of course he'd have to take her wishes into account before they did anything.

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