[quote=@GreenGoat] [hr][color=c4df9b][b]Yao Ying Xi[/b], Her room in the mansion[/color][hr] [color=c4df9b]"Aaaah... this is bad, all so very bad..."[/color] She moved almost in a frenzy, cleaning up as well as reorganizing her room. Why would her bed be facing the door? That's just asking for a demon to come in and harass her. The flow of energy wasn't great at all, there wasn't even a corner for the little fortune table she was going to put all the knick knacks on. Even her medicines were going to go bad at this rate. Wait, was these her silver bowls? She almost forgot about those. [color=c4df9b]"Saber! Saaaber!"[/color] Ying Xi started waving the bowls around. [color=c4df9b]"Can you take this to anywhere that isn't so tangled up? I'll look over them later. Ah that's right, careful on your way out too."[/color] Perhaps she should redecorate the entire mansion? It seemed a lost cause when nothing was made to flow right, but she can at least do the best she could. Some good food would be needed too. Whatever these people were eating, it surely can't beat a millennia of Chinese culinary history. [/quote] [hr][color=6ecff6][b]Saber of the Sea[/b] Her Master's Room in the Mansion[/color][hr] She couldn't help but watch with slight amusement as her Master flailed around about her room in the mansion, moving things about her room. At a basic level, she understood why she was doing this. The concepts of chi weren't a complete mystery to her, but well... The reaction she was giving just seemed a bit much to her. However, she was the servant, not the master. So she wasn't going to comment, simply just stand there and let her flail. It helped that it was entertaining to watch. Looking at the bowls in question, she took them from Xi and nodded her head once. [color=6ecff6]"Of course master, I will find a place for them to remain tangle free. Perhaps the courtyard..."[/color] Turning about, she left her master to do her work. It would be best to explore the mansion, see what the layout was like. What if it's attacked? So she set off, the sound of her sandals hitting the ground muffled by the carpet. The silver bowls held delicately in her hands, as she observed the decorations on her way to the courtyard. [hr][color=ed1c24][b]Christine Herphae & Thaleia[/b] Their room in the hotel[/color][hr] Thaleia let out a small sigh as Christine stomped about their shared room, letting out a large and varied assortment of curses in Greek. She'd been in a... not so great mood ever since summoning Saber. Not that she was mad at Saber, just at the Grail for giving her one of the few servants whose weapon she couldn't study. All those curses were of course, directed at the Grail itself for being a ****ing cheeky piece of **** whose mother was a cheaply made *** bowl. So on and so forth. The metal woman let out a small sigh and just let her go about her rant, turning and moving to find Saber. At the bare minimum, something could get done today. Christine would eventually run out of steam, and they could focus back on the war. [@KatKook]