[center][h2][color=violet] Elizabeth Reinholt [/color][/h2][/center]

[color=violet]violet = speaking[/color]

[color=lightcoral]lightcoral = thinking/mental communication with servant[/color]

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[color=violet]"Alright! Jack, the food is ready!"[/color] Elizabeth called out to her little servant, after having placed the plates of food on the table, which for herself were normal whilst for her little girl....might seem strange like towering stacks of food if she was thinking right about the matter. 

Even so, it was not too much food, and Elizabeth was not planning to eat more until later. So a big breakfast to start the day would be a must for the two of them. Their "ally" at that would be aiming to hopefully investigate some locations or so, perhaps even the area she herself had made note of at least. It could give them a viable target in the meantime if the had a location, as the more they just sat around the less got done and the most antsy the Grail War became. Especially when Jack could fire off at any other master or servant at a given moment, should she see it as a danger to her "mother". And indeed, that was the danger of making any allies in this war, at least in part. 

Though as much as she found it appealing to pair up with this Berserker-monkey guy and his master at this point, she was dead sure her servant would be on the chopping block at some point. It was inevitable at some point, and she needed to think of ways to prepare for that point in time. For one thing, heading towards the library and making sure her suspicions about Berserker were not unfounded. Then perhaps a mundane stop just to attempt to blend into things, such as stopping at the local candy shoppe. As much as she treated Jack like her child, at the same time the Grail War was an important thing, the reason she was here even. 

Sighing to herself mentally, Elizabeth began to take off her apron and move to sit in one of the two seats at the table. 

At least there was breakfast~

[@Raineh Daze]