[h2][center]Astrid Kim[/center][/h2]
With Lancer's analysis in mind, Astrid closed her eyes and nodded as she tried to remember what little she could about the Rider that they would have to deal with in the near future. Having grown up in South Korea, the only thing that she knew about Hannibal was that he was famous for sacking the Roman countryside by means of war elephant... Or something of the sort. It was likely something that she would have to research at a later time, given her Lancer's own intentions with regards to combat. The Saber's identity still being up in the air remained a tad worrisome, but given the circumstances it wasn't entirely impossible to deal with that lack of information. All that they knew was that she was Japanese, yes, but beyond that...

"Well, for the moment, breakfast takes priority," the young woman said, moving to wave the waitress back over before her brain processed what it was that Lancer had just ordered. There was a pause, however brief, as she realized that they would be ordering [i]alcohol[/i] first thing in the morning.

Um.

Before she could renege, though, the older woman came over to take their order; Astrid, of course, put in her own order without hesitation, and watched as Lancer did the same. There was a complicated expression on the woman's face for a moment, but there didn't seem to be any actual issues with the order, given how she simply walked off to deliver the order.

"Er... I... Would recommend not ordering alcohol this early in the day in the future," Astrid said, scratching her cheek nervously before taking a deep breath. "In any case... After this, clothes."

[i]"I doubt anyone would attack us in a boutique, so it'll give both of us some time to relax before night falls, if anything."[/i]

[@KoL]

[h2][center]Archer[/center][/h2]
Once one of the squatters—the schoolgirl—had finally realized that he was waiting for a response, the Archer couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

That relief soon turned to cloaked irritation, though, as the girl began to speak in a language that he could only barely identify as Japanese due to a brief foray into the odd realm of Eastern linguistics. Beyond identifying the language itself, though, the older gentleman was at a loss for what to do. He had expected at least some attempt at English, but...

"A-ahem. [i]I[/i] heard that [i]you[/i] were staying [i]here[/i] instead of a [i]home[/i]. Why?" he asked, motioning with every emphasized word. Given the presence of a Servant in the area, this was likely the Master of the duo that decided to live here. That being said, though...

[i]"Who thought it a good idea to have an Asian schoolgirl come here with no knowledge of the English language?!"[/i]

[@Raineh Daze][@VitaVitaAR]