[center][b][color=00aeef]Lú Qiūyuè[/color][/b]
Sunday - February 19, 2012[/center]
Qiūyuè turned to face the newcomer as he approached. He defiantly struck out to her - he was on the far side of Fuyuki from Shinto where the suits trended to be and even then, his attire was uncanny - plus, the whole 'white' thing. After a brief examination of the man and hearing what he had to say, Qiūyuè turned to give Rider a momentary glare before looking back to the two. She was suspicious but doubtful - wouldn't she have sensed a master? If this is a servant... then where is the master? Are they already planned and acting independently to cover the most ground? Is he even a servan-

Her train of thought was abruptly cut off when the young girl spoke, much to her surprise: 
"...a fellow Master?" 
Qiūyuè flinched in surprise before she ran her other hand for her quarterstaff. If it was truly as it seemed - if this young girl was a master and went by undetected - was it a planned ambush? Or was she just overthinking it? After a moment of contemplation, Qiūyuè reluctantly dropped her other hand from her quarterstaff to simply hold it with the one, deciding that if there were to be any chances at negotiations it'd be without a threatening stance. 

Yet again, the conversation took another turn that surprised her: 
"like to, maybe, have a short truce?" 
Qiūyuè felt conflicted on the matter: one part of her wanted to let out a relieved sigh and another part of her wanted to flinch, but in the end she didn't do much of anything; and to be fair, as the girl went on, it was a convincing offer. This girl is very deceiving - she's defiantly smarter than she looks, particularly in the age regard. What Rider had to say only confirmed it for her.
[color=00aeef]"I would very much like that,"[/color] Qiūyuè begins to answer with a vague bow, [color=00aeef]"and with my servant and I in agreement, it seems it may be best; unless there's only objection, of course."[/color] She finishes whilst looking over towards the young girl's servant in a bid to query if he has anything to add. Admittedly she nearly said Rider in her sentence, but swapped it out for 'my servant' in case that'd be giving something away.

[color=fff79a]"..I must attend to her ladyship."[/color] came Rider, prompting Qiūyuè to look from Archer to him. [color=fff79a]"Are you quite alright, madam? I would not wish you to come to harm so early in the war."[/color] Qiūyuè raised her spare hand to vaguely wave off his hand, herself already standing, before she comes to answer:
[color=00aeef]"Yes, I'm.. I'm well,"[/color] she begins to answer before offering him a vague smile, [color=00aeef]"thank you. I'll make sure to give you my name shortly as to run through the formalities."[/color] With that, she looks back other to Archer. Discreetly even to her own mind, it vaguely occurs to her how reliable Rider may be with looking out for her.

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