[colour=khaki][h3]Chemistry Department, Rooftop.
Morning
[colour=gold]Louise[/colour] and Archer[/h3][/colour]

Louise was in a surprisingly good mood this morning considering her current circumstances now that she had had time to analyse the situation from a less emotional perspective. That was not to say that she was no longer emotional, simply that she was currently less emotional. Less erratic and more like her normal self, more logical and cheerful. Which was why she was laying on top of the chemistry departments roof staring up at the sky in a very carefree manner. The stairwell had been locked but that hardly mattered considering that she knew broom magecraft. In fact she was quite the experienced practitioner of that particular form of transportation magecraft. Archer would have had no issues ascending the building either, for entirely different reasons. Not only did the chemistry department’s main building give a good view of the surrounding campus but it was very centrally located. Both were very useful features for Louise and her Servant.

[colour=gold]“For now I think we should concentrate on gathering as much intelligence as possible. After all, what we don’t know can and will kill us. Plus I don’t like not knowing things. We should find out who the other Masters and Servants are as soon as possible,”[/colour] she knew that she was stating the obvious but it made her feel more in control. [colour=gold]“I also think that we should avoid getting into a pitched battle with anyone so soon. Instead we should concentrate on drawing out their abilities under controlled conditions so that we can analyse and come up with suitable countermeasures, maybe even derive their True Names. It’s no secret that as a team we lack outright power, so we need to make up for that as much as possible by being resourceful.”[/colour]

Louise raised a hand toward the sky and watched as the clouds appeared to drift through her fingers. [colour=gold]“What about you, Archer, is there anything particular that you need? Materials? Items? High explosives?”[/colour] Louise asked in a cheerful tone that seemed to make light of the obvious gravity of her intended meaning. In short, what did Archer need to kill another Servant, beyond his Noble Phantasm.


[h3][colour=khaki]Ukatan City, Masters Residence, outside
Morning
[colour=violet]Assassin[/colour][/colour][/h3]

Charlotte stood against the wall to her Masters residence, choosing to wait for him outside rather than seek him out inside. There was one very simple but important reason for this. Appearances. Though there was no Servant watching the house it would not be ideal for her to be seen either in her Masters residence or leaving it with him. Not yet anyway. Far better for both of them if she could control exactly what it was that people saw. Which would be this; a young woman in her early twenties, brown eyes and long blonde hair, waiting outside of Jacobs house. People may speculate as to their relationship, in fact it she expected as much, however nothing they saw would lead them to suspect the truth. Girlfriend, associate, colleague, student, mistress but not Servant and Master. Rumour would aid them in masking the truth. 

And so she stood outside waiting for her Master, staring at a phone screen to complete the illusion. The fact that the phone was not on was irrelevant, the impression was all that mattered to the illusion. This was a basic tenant of subterfuge. Of course with that said it would have been easy enough for Charlotte to come and go as she pleased, unseen by mortal and Servant alike due to a combination of speed and inate ability. It was simply that she hoped her Master understood why it was important that they be seen together. It would allow her to hide in plain sight. That way she could gather information from more than just the shadows, allowing her to make use of not just her wits but her charm as well. Of course if he desired her presence than she had no doubt that he would summon her regardless of her personal preferences. Such was her role in this relationship. The loyal, dutiful Servant. And that was exactly what she was, at least for now.