[center][h1][color=FFD700][b]Edward Scawthorne[/b][/color][/h1]

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Edward stood around, a bit flustered with his cheeks showing signs of the faint pinkish glow. This gave off signs that he was a little bit embarrassed at what transpired just now. He tried to shook it off as she listened to her, slightly going off eye contact from time to time.

What she said about this era being somewhat at peace, he tried to correct her by stating something until the light sound of shuffling was heard. He looked under to see the stone move on its own as it poked Lancer's feet... he had a dumbfounded look. It was smart but at the same time kinda ridiculous. It was a miracle that no child or waiter saw a moving stone toward their table. Yes, a miracle indeed.

[color=#0EB94D][i]"...what do you say, Master? Care for a change of the night's entertainment?"[/i][/color] This was the distraction he was looking for, the distraction to keep his fidgety outlook from coming out. He stopped and slammed a fist down the table, looking like he shook from anger and then suddenly looking up at Lancer with an excited look, the gritting of his teeth should be enough of a hint.

[color=#ffd700]"[b]HAHA![/b]"[/color] He spoke up, the majority of the tables turning to him with a surprised look. Edward grabbed hold of Lancer's hand as they walked out... of course leaving some money on the table despite not eating. No matter, it's just a teensy loss on the rich boy.

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The "couple" walked out with the blonde rich kid holding his servant's hand tight now with both of them as he raised them up. [color=#ffd700]"Do you have any idea where the fighting is?! If so! Lead me and we shall do battle in this first battle! [b]LET US DRAW FIRST BLOOD![/b][/color]. He sounded quite enthusiastic about this fight. He knows full well what he's getting into... kinda... maybe?

[@Feyblue]