[center][img]https://s14.postimg.org/a82dzke0x/Header_1.png[/img] [h1][i][color=#0EB94D]Lancer[/color][/i][/h1] Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ [color=#0EB94D]#0EB94D[/color] [color=#FFFA90]||[/color] Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ [color=#FFFA90]#FFFA90[/color] [/center][hr] Lancer frowned as she felt her Master's hand forcing her back and away from him. Why was it that every time she got close to him, this always happened? It wasn't that he felt distaste towards her - of that much, she was reasonably certain, given his adorable blushing and stammering every time she approached him this directly. And yet, she was beginning to realize that her worst fears might have been more founded than she had thought. For all of her attempts to remind him of what he should have known, and for all her efforts to prevent the inevitable... No matter. He'd understand soon, wouldn't he? And... even if he didn't, then couldn't she still be...? And yet, in his eyes... what exactly did he see when he looked at her? Every now and again, Lancer couldn't help but wonder about these things. Still, it seemed he'd caved to her demands - or, at the very least, to his own boredom. A nice dinner for two, was it? If only she'd had some nicer clothes to wear...! Then, her beauty by her master's side would truly be a spectacle to behold. They would be like twin stars newly descended from the heavens, bedazzling the common masses! Like a fairy tale prince and princess, arriving with extravagant show and great ceremony to the great ball! Like... like... Well, just being with him as she was now was still fine, she supposed. She grinned, nodding enthusiastically in response to his grumpy demands for her to follow. He was even cute when he was angry... [color=#0EB94D]"A mission and a date, all in one?"[/color] She sighed like a lovestruck maiden. [color=#0EB94D]"Not to mention that you even took into account that I can't astralize like other Servants, and chose something we could do together without standing out... That's so sweet of you, Master."[/color] Lancer spoke as if, rather than offering her a meal, he'd given her a diamond necklace. Well... to be fair... For a man of wealth and taste like her Master, a mere trifle like a diamond necklace would hardly hold any more significance than any old rock. But, his company for the evening, which she'd otherwise have had to whine and wheedle out of him... Now that was a gift that meant something. [color=#0EB94D]"Oh, but I'm afraid that I don't really know much of anything about the delicacies either of this era, or this particular region. I'm afraid that I'll have to rely upon your judgement again..."[/color] She looked bashfully away as if embarrassed, but couldn't resist tacking on a little aside comment to play up her appeal. [color=#0EB94D]"Really, I'm so fortunate to have been summoned by such a dependable Master..."[/color] As she sidled up beside him, she considered taking his arm again, but decided against it. He'd probably just bonk her on the head like usual and totally kill the mood... Although, she left her hand dangling at her side, fingers extended in an invitation that would probably completely slip his notice, which he probably wouldn't accept even if he realized its meaning... But, even if he wouldn't so much as hold her hand, she could at least dream... right? [center][@Seirei No Hai][/center] [hr] [center][img]https://s10.postimg.org/a89eug7yh/Header_75.gif[/img] [h1][i][color=#8AB8E6]Mira Grace[/color][/i][/h1] Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ [color=#8AB8E6]#8AB8E6[/color] [color=#ebb40e]||[/color] Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ [color=#EBB40E]#EBB40E[/color] [/center][hr] [color=#8AB8E6]"Eh? Um... well... I suppose it's not really all that important... I guess... I merely thought..."[/color] She trailed off. Thought what? That [color=#EBB40E]a soldier like you would be more comfortable wearing colors associated with her allegiance?[/color] How could she go and almost say something so stupid? She had no idea who this woman was! For all she knew, she'd been betrayed by all those she held loyalty towards, or had served under no one's banner but her own! She needed to learn to shut her mouth and watch her words, or she might end up angering the one and only ally she could count on in this war! [color=#8AB8E6]"Sorry..."[/color] She apologized sheepishly, tugging at the brim of her hat with pent-up nervous anxiety. [color=#8AB8E6]"I... I'll just... Umm... Let's just go and get you some clothing to wear, then."[/color] She motioned to the door leading out of the cellar. [color=#8AB8E6]"Oh, and, er, I guess I can show you around the house while we're at it..."[/color] [center][@VitaVitaAR][/center]