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[h1][color=E786FF]Kamila [/color][/h1]
[h3]Seedy Parking Lot #213, Whitney, Las Vegas [/h3]
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[color=E786FF]"Ah, is this the number for Eve's Garden: Paradise on Earth?"
 
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"Good. I was wondering if I could inquire about your services."
 
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"Me and my friend here were wondering about the quality of your garden. See, we're on a 2 week stay here in Vegas, and we were wondering where we could spend some time in one."
 
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"Oh? You'll do it? Great! So, what are the rates?"
 
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"...Eh? A "job?" We're not really looking for work, and you don't really need to do anything."
 
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"W-what are you talking about?"
 
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"waaaa! N-no! Disgusting!"[/color]
 
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The girl's face was beet red as she slammed the phone back onto the payphone. Whatever the conversation on the phone was about, it certainly left a mark on her. Her face remained red as she returned to her car, turning face away from her Servant as she started the ignition.
 
[color=E786FF]“I-it seems that the card we found on the ground didn’t help us any. Instead of a place to set up, we were led to filthy people! For a place called “Paradise,” it seems ripe with sin.”
 
“Though, I guess it’s also called Sin City.”[/color]
 
What a mess she was already in, just a mere few hours after summoning her Servant.
 
After summoning her Servant, using her own scythe as a catalyst, they grew acquainted, and then instantly hit the Vegas Strip. It wasn’t to gamble, at least not yet, but to see where they kept the most plants. It was during this quick survey at the cultural heart of Vegas that Kamila picked up the suspicious card.
 
It was a simple business card left on the ground, it had flowers covering all four corners. In the center held a rather voluptuous lady wearing left clothing, but Kamila assumed it was just a way to catch the viewer’s eye. Why would someone just leave that kind of thing out in the public like that?! Wasn’t it illegal in Vegas?!
 
How naive she was, having faith in people.
 
[color=E786FF]“Sorry about wasting time, Caster, but this baby should make up for any lost time.”[/color]
 
With a quick flick of the list, Kamila shifted gears. With the one thing stopping her out of the way, she slammed her foot on the pedal, and the purple Bugatti Veyron blasted out of the seedy parking lot they were waiting in.
 
[color=E786FF]“The rest of the Servants should be summoned by now. I’m confident that we’ll win, but I do wonder what sort of figures we’ll be up against. Say, do you think any of them summoned Heracles? That’d be fun, wouldn’t it? Wait, didn't the Greeks destroy all of his Catalysts? Aaahhh, we're not going to get anyone big are we/”[/color]
 
Of course, she actually didn’t hope that someone had summoned Heracles. Even without knowing what he had as a Servant, Kamila was terrified to see what that behemoth would have.
 
[color=E786FF]“So, is there any place you wanted to go? We can go back to the strip and gamble a bit if you want, we’ve got enough to play around with.
 
Ooooorrrr…”[/color]

The Knight turned her head over to her Servant, meeting her with a serious expression, in spite of her still red face.
 
[color=E786FF]“Do we play serious night one?”[/color]