[h2]Yuriko T. Louvyngyr[/h2] Ah... the somewhat retiring girl had been a bit overwhelmed. Yuriko kicked herself mentally. She should know better, she hadn't wanted to distress her in any way. But the desire to present herself as charming had been a bit too strong... Perhaps it had been for the best, she clearly wasn't on her game today if she'd done something so foolish in the first place(even if it was disappointing) and a part of her had to remind herself that her Servant was likely not the best at understanding just what she was doing anyway. For Jack's sake, maybe it was better to- It was at that moment that the beautiful girl(ah, approaching her was almost tempting as well but even someone who was as girl-hungry as Yuriko was able to occasionally comprehend the idea of restraint) among Charlotte's two Servants came up with an excellent proposal. To simply have lunch together. That was a fantastic idea! A bit of a reset, she could simply talk to the other girl about fashion! Not only was it rather effective in getting to know her, but it was also a conversation she could involve Jack in. After all, her Servant wanted to look cute and wear cute clothing, right? "I apologize for being a bit too overbearing," she commented, scratching the back of her head, "But I [i]would[/i] like to go to lunch. Perhaps we could share fashion tips? I think we both want our Servants to look their best, as well. I for one like to show my appreciation for Jack by making sure she looks her cutest when we're out." [@1Charak2][@Rune_Alchemist][@Raineh Daze] [hr] [h2]Saber - Arturia Pendragon[/h2] There was no time to pause or attempt to pursue the thieves, as the shade that Arturia had knocked into the nearby display case had already gotten up and begun to move. So it felt no pain, it didn't comprehend anything but the purpose it had been given. It was shameful. To use even the shadow of a Servant to simply cover one's retreat from committing a crime... that, too, was a crime in and of itself. It was a crime towards the heroic spirit, towards whatever figure stood at the core of the legend. To besmirch their honor by using even a fraction of themselves for such a purpose, for such petty act of theft... There was no way the King of Knights could accept such a thing. The shade had lunged towards her Master, sword at the ready...! But it would never make it to her. As it had begun to move, so to had the blonde Saber-class Servant, swiftly clearing the small amount of distance between herself and the hazy, shadowy figure, her sword sheathed in Invisible Air shimmering behind her. She cleared the distance in an instant. The single-minded assault the shade had launched made it incapable of any attempt to halt its own demise. The tip of her weapon pierced its body from the side, and her momentum carried the both of them forward. The shadow slammed into the wall, as the hilt of Arturia's sword met its body and the blade exited through the opposite side. "Master, are you unhurt?" she asked, as she drew her sword from the shadow, watching it crumple to the floor with a spurt of blood before slowly vanishing, "As long as you are well, I must pursue those criminals!" [@Rin][@PKMNB0Y] [hr] [h2]Saber - Benienma[/h2] Her Master's voice... and it sounded urgent. There was no time to proceed with her lecture. Benienma turned on her heel and sprang from the back room. As she moved, red sparks flowed from her body, her clothing vanishing, replaced with a remarkably elegant red and green kimono, feathers woven into the sleeves to give the diminutive enma a set of wings. Black armor formed on her lower legs, over her knee-length socks, black platform geta on her feet. On the redheaded girl's hip, a katana in a golden sheath materialized just as swiftly. Needless to say, a Servant suddenly readying herself for combat as she shot through the restaurant like a bullet was going to cause quite a stir. But there wasn't any time to dwell on that! In an instant, Benienma was at her Master's side. Before she even had a full picture of the situation, she had already sent her sparrows to fan out over the local area and report any strange activity back immediately. Given whatever had happened wasn't immediately clear, it was possible that the perpetrator had fled, or the situation had moved. Therefore, covering as much area as possible to ensure things didn't get out of hand was the best choice even before she knew the whole story! "Benienma is here, Masta!" declared the redheaded Servant, "What's going on?!" [@PKMNB0Y][@Raineh Daze][@RolePlayerRoxas]