[ Does she look as though she's in the mood for this kind of chitchat? Gritting her teeth as she strolls right up to him, she'll lift an arm to point up at his face. ]
You are a liar! Merlin would not leave me here alone!
[This is yeeeears of controlling anger lest a Lovecraftian horror commit genocide stopping him from flipping a table.]
You think you and him are some special exception just because you liked each other? He wouldn't leave you alone on purpose, fine. But he did. You think Rin expected to leave without Shirou? You think Connla realized he was just going to disappear?
[ So many thoughts swirl in her mind, but when he places the emphasis on him leaving her? That's her breaking point. Arturia Pendragon was not easily angered, nor was she one to strike at someone without good reason.
Yet, she neglects both of those notorious facts about herself as her fingers curl up into a fist. Then she proves them both to be fictitious by bringing said fist towards his face, leaping up just to close the distance. ]
[He didn't even bother to stop her; hell, if she could manage to reach then she probably deserved to land a hit.]
[Whap.]
[His head jerked to one side with the impact--for what little it was. Given her size and the miserable position she'd attacked from, it hardly even hurt. If Lancer had done the same it probably would have broken her jaw.]
[ Is this a face full of snow? Yes, yes it is. Saber's body doesn't move for a good few minutes as she lays there in the cold, her mind trying to grasp the situation desperately. Did Lancer really just throw her into a pile of snow?
After a while, her head will pop up, branches and dead leaves sticking in her hair. ]
Ah. [ At least she's cooled down a bit. ] You threw me.
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Lancer.
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[Do you know how hard it is to look intimidating with a baby Charmander waddling along beside you.]
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What do you have to say for yourself?
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Second, people disappear all the time, so both of us just have to stop this bullshit self-loathing and misery and live with it.
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[ Does she look as though she's in the mood for this kind of chitchat? Gritting her teeth as she strolls right up to him, she'll lift an arm to point up at his face. ]
You are a liar! Merlin would not leave me here alone!
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[This is yeeeears of controlling anger lest a Lovecraftian horror commit genocide stopping him from flipping a table.]
You think you and him are some special exception just because you liked each other? He wouldn't leave you alone on purpose, fine. But he did. You think Rin expected to leave without Shirou? You think Connla realized he was just going to disappear?
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Yet, she neglects both of those notorious facts about herself as her fingers curl up into a fist. Then she proves them both to be fictitious by bringing said fist towards his face, leaping up just to close the distance. ]
I said silence!
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[Whap.]
[His head jerked to one side with the impact--for what little it was. Given her size and the miserable position she'd attacked from, it hardly even hurt. If Lancer had done the same it probably would have broken her jaw.]
...Are you done?
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[ Rage is one hell of a thing, isn't it? ]
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[So much for self-control.]
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[ She mad. He mad. They all mad. ]
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[So Lancer picked her up by the back of her coat and chucked her into the nearest snowbank.]
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After a while, her head will pop up, branches and dead leaves sticking in her hair. ]
Ah. [ At least she's cooled down a bit. ] You threw me.
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[ And risking frost burn and a concussion is alright?? ]
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[ WHY ARE THE IRISH SO RUDE??? ]
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>Say something important
Not sure if want ........... ]
Speak [ boy ] before you earn my ire.
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