THE MAGNIFICENT GENIUS OF THE ERA STEPS INTO THE ROOM!
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[@Letter Bee][@Duoya][@Heavy Snark]

[color=ed1c24]"You know Daniel, a Magus Killer may at first sound like an ideal path for a young man, but for a child to be touting so highly about it while still confined in the balanced space of Chaldea makes one imagine it's less about the structure or profession and more about a singular aspect of genocide."[/color] That voice, dripping with smugness could belong to no other than Raphael. Before today, Chaldea had summoned only a few other servants. This one in particular operated nearly every aspect of the facility, so he knew everything going on inside. [color=ed1c24]"In layman's terms, a magus killer seeks to only kill those that might disrupt the tentative balance the world has found itself in. Bragging so openly about it as a career profession makes it seem like you're less interested in that balance, and more about the killing."[/color]

Raphael brushed the cuff of his bright red suit, and turned his attention to Charlotte. [color=ed1c24]"Am I to believe you haven't eaten yet? That simply won't do! I shall accompany you to the mess hall. Daniel, I notice that none of your servants are here, while Miss Charlotte has already gathered one of hers. If you don't have Don Juan and Autocylus with you when we set off, I'll be having to lock them in the closet where they can drive each other insane."[/color] 

With his hand, he pressed on Charlotte's back. Escorting her to the mess hall. Leaning in, he whispered to her. [color=ed1c24]"I understand Daniel can be difficult to work with. If you wish to request a different partner for your first mission, I can look at the applications again and pull in somebody else."[/color]

They turned down a hall, and right there was the mess hall. People who were only half-awake were gathered. Some having just gotten up from their short naps, or others hoping to get some food before they go to bed. Raphael stepped forth first, glancing at the menu. It was quite extensive. A few of the chefs had been trained by Raphael himself, so to that extent they had become five star chefs. 
[color=ed1c24]"I'll have scrambled eggs and bacon. What do you want, dear? Oh and Lancer, what do you want too... I guess."[/color]