[H1][center][b]Servant Strategist[/b][/center][/h1]
[center][b]South Moor[/b][/center]

"Roger that," The General replied to his Master, walking upwards towards where the change of clothes awaited.

"Heh, not bad." Strategist muttered, taking in the outfit.

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"Looking sharp, Doug." MacArthur said to himself as he stared into his reflection, a sardonic smile on his lips. Now, to wait for the CO to finish his preparations and get themselves started.

[@Remon]


[quote]  Hippomenes raised an eyebrow. How bold. His smile returned as he closed the distance between them with cat like grace, watching the Master like hawk for any twitch of his body, he walked past him, brushing so close that their bodies almost touched, "I think I'll take you up on that offer, bold Master". [/quote]
[H1][center][b]Mehdi Al-Baliya'al[/b][/center][/h1]
[center][b]Fruits of Ecstasy[/b][/center]

"Bolds a good word for it," Mehdi replied, his eyes looking over the Rider curiously, and an eyebrow raising curiously at the high parameters it possessed.

"Sorry, everyone." He called out to the crowd, "Thats all our coupons for today," And with that he turned away from the milling pedestrians and lead the other Servant inside, ignoring the other employee and Servant Gunner to take his place behind the bar counter. Hands plucked at frozen strawberries, chopping them into cubes. Pale white wrapped around brown and green as kiwis were peeled, and a sharp fragrance breached the air as several leaves of mint were brought into the air. 

Ice was tossed into the mixer, along with the first three ingredients, before Mehdi paused thoughtfully, then glanced at Rider thoughtfully for a moment.

He grinned.

"Eh, its happy hour somewhere."

With a practiced twirl the Master of Gunner produced a bottle of rum, splashing its contents into the mixture before turning on the machine.

[@Lucker13]