I hope to get through logs 12-15, tonight.

Let's see if I can drum up people wanting to listen.

Angry Saber was Angry.

She just needs to relax..and get a better system.

Oh, Rider.

And, last one. Anyone wanting me to blather on about the game, or, save it for the morning?

GAEM. NOW

>>9224142

Ah! Alrighty.

Slight argument, after they get back from the mini-mart. there is use of a "Shut up kiss".

James: "Dunno. So you know that she did get it. Just an offer. But, if she's seeming to back down, it's just because she's thinking. She does not give up...you should know that. She's MY servent, after all."

Mor Rioghain: "Even you have to give up sometimes, At times giving up is the only answer."

James jumps her, pinning her to the bed, still shirtless. "Yeah..no. Both of us are a bit more thick headded then that." **

Mor Rioghain: "You keep that up and you're destined for an early grave. You have to know when to back down" She looks almost hurt saying it, "If you just try to power through anything you'll hit the immoblie object sooner or later..."

James: "Hey, I'm not that bad. And I'm getting better about being creative, so it's not just powering through it any more. Alright? I'm not going to die, any time soon." Her leans in, lips just a breath's from hers. "Really."

Mor Rioghain: "And yet you won't run away will you?"

James: "If I'm backing up, it's just so I can have a breather while I think about what I'm doing next." He rests his head aginst hers.

Mor Rioghain sighs. **

Mor Rioghain: "I swear you were born to make my life difficult..."

James would shut her up, around the "To make " part, pressing his lips to hers in a heated kiss. **

Mor Rioghain: The anger seams to melt as she enjoys the kiss with you, her arms wrapped around you...

They start to get into it, and....memories of Lancer molesting Morrigen freeze her up, making her ask him to stop. he does, and mentions another change he found in her.

Mor Rioghain: "I dunno.. She's the daughter of a god, she used some sort of magic on me..."

James: "I thought that only Caster had real magic, other then the..well, specal attacks they get?"

Mor Rioghain: "Just because some hero can use magic does not mean they are a caster..."

James: "No, I ..I meant, i did not know that anyone other then caster could DO magic."He gives her ear a soft kiss. "Oh, also, your tounge is huge."

Mor Rioghain: "Wha?" She turns to look at you, tears welling up in her eyes.

James ever so gently pries your mouth open, and slowly coaces it out, gently massaging as he pulls it to full extenstion. **

Mor Rioghain give a quiet wimper as her eyes focus on the rather long dog-like tounge... **

James: "It's pretty much impossible to tell, unless you are kissing, but, I thought you should know....you can still talk fine, unlike poor Mio and her fangs, so, that is good. I just.well, it's your body, you should know." He lets it go, and gives her a soft, almost chaste, kiss. "I don't care in the least."

Mor Rioghain gives a whimper.. "I-I know.." **

James starts to pet her slowly, trying to get her to relax. "It was JUST for your pleasure...really. i know how important it was for you to wait, I was just trying to bring you pleasure, I was not planing on anything byone eating you out. Promise. If you want later, I'll be happy to do it again, you are so tastey...but, I'll wait, however long you want me to, alright Morrigen?" He gives her another kiss. "I promise. Nothing you don't want." **

Mor Rioghain: "Don't you ever care for yourself?"

James: "I do. I enjoy hearing you squeel and squrm, it's so lovely. I've got other ways to get off, hell, I've been alone for almost two years now. I don't want to preusre you into anything you don't want."

Mor Rioghain: "Will you hold me till I fall asleep?"

BANTER!

James: "I can get off later. I'm planing on holding you all night."
James rolls you back over, spooning into you, holding tightly. "Get to sleep. We are going to have a handful with Mio tommrow." **

Mor Rioghain: "What handful?"

James: "Just a handful to get used to her. Don't worry, I don't plan on groping her."
James nibbles your ear again. 'Now, get to sleep, Morrigen. Love you." **

Mor Rioghain: "What do you plan TO grope, she hasn't got much..."

James: "hey, i said I did NOT! but, IF I did, she's got a not half bad ass....not nearly on the level you do, but, it's still a lot better then you see on most people...far too many people don't take care of themselves." He hugs her tightly again.

Mor Rioghain: "A Mage has little need for their body to be very toned..

James: "That was not aimed at you...you are in very good shape. You've got curves, but, it's not fat. Everything on you is perfectly proportioned."
James gives another kiss to your neck. "Was more thinking of a girl I dated before." **

Awkward wake-up, never wear boxers when you go to sleep horny. But, at least nothing went where it was not meant to. Also, just WHAT IS Saber doing?

James rolls over into your spot, still asleep, curling around a pillow in place of you. **

Mor Rioghain sighs, moving about to dress herself.. **

Saber opens the door softly, stepping in. "Ah, good. You did not kill him." **

Mor Rioghain: "Why would I have killed him?

Saber: "I heard your, last night...your sounds stopped abruptly, I was afraid he had done something....silly." she gives you a kiss on the cheek, before slating to lay some clothing out for him.

Mor Rioghain turns abrubtly away. **

Saber lets out a tisk tisk. "It does not matter to me....just that both of you are fine." **

Mor Rioghain: "He is not in the habit of doing anything silly outside of battle.. Now I should make breakfast before he wakes.."

Saber gives a nonchalant "Mmph" in response to that. **
Saber: There is a sort of slurping sound, and she clears her throat. "Oh, that's right..you need him, don't you? Give me a moment, I'll gt him dressed."

Mor Rioghain: "Need him for what?"
Mor Rioghain: She says she she finishes dressing herself..

Saber raises an eyebrow. "Well, if you think you can manage without him, I am going to get some Mana." **

Mor Rioghain stiffens as she walks out... **

Saber has the BRILLIANT idea of giving the Cat-girl a bath. Hilarity fails to happen.


James winces as another crashing sound comes from the bathroom, as he finishes toweling off, pulling his pants on. **

Mor Rioghain hops into the room with a tray of breakfast... **

James: "Oh, hey. How long were you gone? Doing better today?"

Mor Rioghain: "I held out for maybe an hour..." She admits, blushing slightly as she brings over the tray

James: "That's still pretty good...you could barely do 5 minutes last night. Any more cravings?" He digs right into the tray, devouring it

There is a loud crash, and cursing and hissing.

James winces again. **

Mor Rioghain: "I've not had any yet..." She looks over to the door with a raised eyebrow.. "Mio and Saber?"

James: "Saber wanted Mio to clean up...and Mio did not want to." He gives a shrug. "Saber...insisted."

Mor Rioghain sighs... **
Mor Rioghain: "It figures that a cat would not want a bath... Is this breakfast acceptable?"

James leans up, and steals a kiss. "More then." **

Mor Rioghain: "G-glad to hear it," She blushes slightly..

There is another loud crash, and a smashing sound.

James: "Ok...I'm going to go poke my head in, for just a moment. Be right back." He sighs, and sets the tray to the side, standing

And she's putting a hell of a fight up.


Mor Rioghain places her hand on his shoulder to keep him from standing. **

Mor Rioghain: "No, breakfast, you need to keep up your strength... I'll go check it out."

James chuckles. "Fine, fine. You just don't want me to see Mio naked." He does start eating again, though **

Mor Rioghain: "What? No, What do I care if you see a woman like that naked? Should I be worried about you seeing someone with her body naked?"

James rolls his eyes. "No, Morrigen..." **
Mor Rioghain steps into the bathroom, "What's the problem!?" **

Saber is nude, just as Mio is, trying to keep her pressed into the bath. She turns, a bleeding slash across her face. "Ah, Morrgien. Coming to help?" **

Mor Rioghain: "What is going on here, Mio, you are a girl not a cat, grow up and just take the bath."

Mio Nostromo hisses at Morrigan. **
Mio Nostromo: "How can I - It's water!"

Saber gently scratches her ears, before swiftly pressing her back into the tub one more. "It is not that bad!" **

Mio Nostromo: "Not that bad?! It's WATER!" She screams as she scratches at the hand putting her in...

Mor Rioghain: "Mio, be advised, If you decide to act like a cat instead of a person we can go ahead and treat you just like a cat, let you run around naked - except a collar, use the litter-box, hell even set you out some cat food. OR you can act like a person and get treated as one, Choice is yours." Morrigan leaves after saying it..

Mio Nostromo slumps down letting Saber push her into the tub... "I hate this..." **

Saber shoots a glare. "I do not mind....it is just your inistnets." Summoning all the soberness into her voice she can, she intones "Bad. Girl." **

Mor Rioghain looks back with a raised eyebrow, "You expect that to actually work Saber?" She sighs, "I'm a woman not a dog." **

Saber: "It had a chance of working. but, yes. I don't mind, a water phobia is fine, I can deal with it." She starts to scrub Mio down, almost lovingly.


Mio Nostromo: "She's such a hard woman."

Saber nods at the door, face asking the question. "She is alright once you get to know her." **

Mio Nostromo: "I doubt that.. Her house is filled with murder's and worse..." She gives a light hiss at the water.. "And she;s the LEADER of that house..."

Saber: "Humm. true, but, she is not nearly as bad as the old nobles."

Mio Nostromo: "I do think she has been putting on an act for you..."

Saber: "unlikely. I'm a good judge of people. master can be a bit..thick, but, he tends to chose right." She starts to shampoo Mio, slipping into the tub behind her.

Mio Nostromo: "I've met someone from one of the related houses to her... I did not know true cruelty until then... I warn you, she is a wolf in sheep's clothing."

Saber: 'It could have just been the related house, not her. I am a VERY good judge. I will tell you who I am, after the war ends. You will understand." It's almost a coo, as she soaps up Mio's new ears.

Mio Nostromo: "Are you kidding? The other's from Atlas who had dealt with them before spoke of this man as a nicer person than the rest! There was many houses they named... Her's was supposed to be second in manipulation of others..."

Saber: "We have both put our lives into her hands, more then once. Master trusts her. I trust master. And her." She shrugs her slim shoulders.

Mio Nostromo: "You trust her and not me..." She sighs, "I honestly hope for your sake you've found the diamond of the rough."

Saber: "We have known her longer....I am already getting fond of you. Master feels responsible for you, and has promised to get to know you better. Just let us know you...and we will trust you.' She wraps her arms around her, hugging from behind.

Mio Nostromo pokes Saber with her tail **
Mio Nostromo: "Are you hitting on me?"

Saber: "Perhaps a bit. You seem truthful, you have kept yourself in good shape...better then expected for a mage. Yes, i am, somewhat." She reaches down, stroking the tail.

Mio Nostromo: "I'm not exactly happy with this, and Should you be wrong about her, apart from ending up as Archer has, your Master will be killed and.. well I'll lose not much I haven't already.. but she may just kill me after taking the Crest..." She sighs, "I'm a failure of an heir."

Saber: "I stood before her, bloodied and almost broken. Most of my armor had been blasted off. She had another one of those shots. I was willing to fight her over you then...I am willing to do it now. As is Master. She can not over power just HIM, let along the both of use working. You will live. I give my word."

Had to play the old "people die if they are killed" card. Only not really. Saber keeps trying to build a harem.
Mio Nostromo: "You honestly think that's her only trump card?"

Saber giggles, the sound being felt in Mio's back. "Not likely. However, I don't think she has many other things that can take a servant, and it will take a lot to even slow Master down. His healing is..even I will admit, absurd." **

Mio Nostromo: "I doubt his healing will stop her from slitting his throat..."

Saber: "if it does not kill him right away...I don't think he will die. Frankly, even if you DO kill him...I'm still not fully convinced he will die."

Mio Nostromo stays silent for a moment before she tries jumping from the tub... **

Saber is still wrapped around her, and falls back, almost laughing. "Just a bit more, let me get the shampoo out." **

Mio Nostromo gives a whimper as she let's Saber continue... **

Saber finishes as quickly as she can, and pulls you out, and starts to towel you down. "By the way...you did not say if you minded me "hitting" on you or not." **

Mio Nostromo: "I've yet to be with a man or a woman... If I can not remain an heir I shall be to try it..."

Saber: "it is rather fun. If you wished to be with a man, I highly suggest master. He is not the most skilled, but he pays attention to your wants. If you wish to try a woman, I of course will volunteer myself." She finishes drying your hair, before taking a brush to it.

Mio Nostromo: "I am still an heir for the time being..."

Saber: "I did not imply otherwise. I was merely stating my thoughts. If you are no longer an heir, however, I promise you will always have a place to stay."
Saber holds out your clothing. "This, of course, is an offer if you are sleeping with one of us, or not. Even if you never wish to, you would still be welcome." **

Foodz times, and more talking. Man, do these guys ever shut up?


James waives his fork at you, when you get back. "So, what's going on? Violent hate sex?" **

Mor Rioghain: "No, just a bit of Mio acting like a cat again." She says calmly, taking a seat near James.

James: "Ah. Kinda like my idea better, though. Alright, so, we got a bit of planning to do." He shovels another bite into his mouth.

Mor Rioghain: "We do.. Patrols for the other servant's and master's must continue."

James: "I was more talking about that I have a class in the morning. And you can't leave me." He hods out the fork, a bite on the end, waiving it before you

Mor Rioghain leans in taking the bite before leaning back with the slightest hint of blushing on her face... "I can't go with you..." **

James: "You...kinda have to. I'll be gone like 3 hours."
James takes another bite, before once more offering you one. **

Mor Rioghain: "But I can't go out..." she eats off the fork for James.

James: "hat, we can rig some pants that don't hurt up for you...it's going to be a bit tricky, but, we can do it. But, that leads to Mio. I'd rather not leave her here alone."
James settles into a pattern, one bite for him, one for her. **

Mor Rioghain 's tail begins to move back and forth with the continued bites. **
Mor Rioghain: "You can't leave here without saber, and I really should not be out of the house..."

James: "I know...but, I don't think it's a good idea to leave you here. And I don't want to leave her alone. Is there any way to just take all of you?"
James leans forward when he gives her the next bite, scratching behind her ears. **

Mor Rioghain 's leg gives a bit of a twitch **
Mor Rioghain: "You could leave me and Mio here, If it gets too bad Mio can lock us in a room...

James: "and then you rip echoter apart?" His teeth nip into the point of her fuzzy ear, before feeding her another forkful.

Morrigen is more dog-like then she thinks, not that it matters in the long run. OR DOES IT?! No, really not.


Mor Rioghain: "We will be fine, you make it sound like we are an actual cat and dog..." She says, her tail still wagging as she lets you feed her...

James: "Well, she's kinda close, and..you've been showing a few signs..."

Saber pushes the door open, still naked, wet and dripping, and slumps face down onto the bed. **

James: 'Uh...hi?"

Saber waives a hand lazily at him. " Mumph." **

Mor Rioghain: "I haven't been, James, I tell you it will be alright." She says with a dismissive tone, her tail stopping it's wagging the moment saber returns naked.

James gives her a shove, rolling her over, and a deep hiss is heard from him, a hard in-tack of breath. "What the hell...." **

Saber blinks. 'She has claws, somehow, now. Just a warning." **

Mor Rioghain: "Is that so surprising?"

Mor Rioghain speaks nonchalantly with a disinterested look on her face. **

Saber makes a face. "Bad girl! How was I to know? It is unclear how much of her is....cat." **

James sighs, setting the tray to the side, and picking up his own towel, and starts to try Saber off. **

Mor Rioghain frowns looking down with a bit of a whimper.. **

Saber grins at your back. **

James reaches out, giving Morrgens ears a rub. "It's alright...but, we do need to figure out HOW catlike she is." **

Well, I'm off to bed; make sure to archive this!

Almost cat-fight. Too bad, as it would be rather hot, as one is in a night-dress and the other nude and dripping. Oh, and Morrigen looks basically like this, only with longer hair...and she tends to wear more then that.


Mor Rioghain: "We can experiment when you and saber return from class."

James blinks. "Class is tomorrow..do we have anything to do today, or should we? Or, what?" **

James: He dabs at the cuts across Saber's face with a cloath.

Mor Rioghain: "You could try and get some cat toys from a pet store..."

Saber: "And perhaps a nice bone for you?" She raises her arms, letting him force the shirt over her head.

James gives her a hard slap to the ass, eliciting a gasp from Saber. "Stop that, you. But, it's an idea. i'll have a chat with her first, she might know a bit more about herself by now." **

Mor Rioghain gives a bit of a growl to saber... **
Mor Rioghain: "I told you I'm no dog, I'm a woman and I'll not have any more of this talk from you, understand me Servant?"

Saber leans up, pressing her forehead to yours, a blue eyed glare inches from your own eyes."It is Saber. Not Servant. Not to you, anyway." **

James winces. "Oh, come on. Don't do this, you two." **

Mor Rioghain glares at Saber for a moment longer before getting up, "Fine James, but you ought to keep better control of her." **

James: "She's her own. I don't really WANT to control her." He gives a shrug, before pushing her down, and forcing her pants up her legs, while Saber gives a giggle.
James does the buttons on her pants. "Alright. Can I leave you two alone for a moment, while I go talk to Mio?" **

Mor Rioghain: "I promise not to start any arguments." She says with crossed arms

>>9224505

Always.

Mio gets checked out, she's surprisingly cat.


Mio Nostromo is finishing dressing inside of your room.. **

James knocks, before cracking the door. "Hey, Mio? Got a moment?" **

Mio Nostromo: "What?" She asks turning about and looking at you curiously

James: 'Uh, just wanted to, you know. talk some." He clicks the door shut behind himself, Siting on the bed.

Mio Nostromo: "About?" She tilts her head as she listens.

James: "Uh, well, you, mostly." He reddens slightly.

Mio Nostromo: "Oh? Have you come to take me up on my offer?

James: "What? Oh..um, no. Well, I do wanna get to know you better, but, ah, no, not yet."

Mio Nostromo: "Ttthhhen what?"

James: "Um..well..that, really." he reaches out, offering a hand.

Mio Nostromo takes James's hand looking confused. **

James turns it over, gently pushing at the tips of her fingers. **

Mio Nostromo: Small claws pop out of Mio's fingers as if hidden underneath her nails the whole time...

James: "Huh. You caught Saber a couple good ones." He gently feels up her arm, testing her bones, feeling at her muscles.

Mio Nostromo: The placement of a few things seam off to you, but nothing too out of place... "She tried to throw me in the water what did you expect!?"

James: "Well....it was a bit surprising..." he stands, moving behind her, checking her head, ears, stroking a bit.

More awkwardness!


Mio Nostromo lets out a bit of a purr rubbing herself against you... **

James: "Humm. " His hands toy with her ears some, gently moving them back and forth, thumbs working at the base.

Mio Nostromo continues rubbing herself on you, giving you a lick on the neck. **

James: "Ah! Damnit...she was a bit through..can I see your tongue, please?"

Mio Nostromo: "Huh?" She looks a bit silly with her tongue sticking out.

James gently takes it in hands, running his fingers over it **

Mio Nostromo: "Waa ish da maaher?" She tries to ask 'what is the mater' but her tongue being out makes her sound rather humorous

James lets go, noding. "You've got a semi-cat's tongue. It's not nearly as rough as a real one, but, it's still notable." **

Mio Nostromo: She gives a depressed sigh, "It just keeps getting worse..."

James: "Well, thats not so bad...it would be something to feel, for sure." He goes back behind her, slowly feeling down her spine, and the base of her tail

Mio Nostromo: "So, are you going to just tease a girl or are you going to try and make me a woman then?" She gives in a seductive tone her tail wrapping around your waist

James: "I..wait, what?" He freezes up for a moment.
James slowly strokes her tail. "Are..you trying to seduce me?" **

The deistion is made! TONIGHt SHALL BE MOIVE NIGhT, HEAVEN OR HELL. Also, he keeps showing he's not cut out to be a mage. More of a super-hero.


Mio Nostromo: "Why would I seduce you?" She sounds half insulted, "You're the one grabbing on my body..."

James: "I'm trying to find out all what she changed...." it's a half-sigh. "Although your body is very nice."

Mio Nostromo: "Why do you care so much?" Her voice is almost angry, "You aren't of a related house, You're life does not depend on mine, Hell I'm not even useful to you!"

James: "What did you say, the first time? I need to think more like a mage? Fuck. That.' There is a note of anger in his voice. "I'm not going to treat people like...things, just because those idiots do. You are a person. I don't care what house you are, I don't care if I don't need you to live. YOu are someone, and I want to know that you're ok," He turns her around, glaring into her eyes.

Mio Nostromo: "It doesn't make sense," She points at you, "What use is all of this caring to you?"

James: "You know...I think you and Morrigen will get on well.She said the exact same things." He gives a sigh, and slumps on the bed."i just...do. It's no use, hell, it's hurt a few times. I won't change who I am, though."

Mio Nostromo: "Morrigan?! You and saber both need to watch out for her... I tell you her house is filled with murder's and worse."

James: "Yeah..you've said as much before. I think I'll be fine. We..have...a sort of..ah, understanding."

Mio Nostromo: "Understanding? I don't think you realize what you are dealing with...."

James: "Then tell me. Talk. But, lye down first, I want to finish checking you."

Mio Nostromo sighs laying down on her belly **
Mio Nostromo: "I am not very familiar with American cinema or shows..." she tries to think a way to explain it to you...

James: "Um..alright." He strattles her legs, and stars to put some pressure on her back, checking how it bends, probing around he baase of her tail.

Mio Nostromo: "Do you watch the show House or perhaps Death Note?"

James: "Seen house a few times, saw the full run of Death Note, yeah." He starts to manuplate her legs, testing how well they move in the joints

Mio Nostromo: "Think of Kira, how easily he manipulated everyone... No training, That is what her house is like accept she has been trained in it since birth. Combine that with the training of an assassin and the murderous nature they have and you may have an idea of a tip of the iceburg..."

James: "Thus far, every single one of her plans has gotten fucked over rather fast. What's kept us going so far is a lot of shouting. And, uh, hot blood." He sounds vaugly embarssed at that one.

Mio Nostromo: "Have you ever thought that she may have planned for you to be as you are?

James: "Yeah...no. Consdiering her almost heart attack when I blew up the chair...." He's messing with her toes at this time

Mio Nostromo: "And have you considered that was an act?"

James: "She's a shitty actor. Almost as bad as Saber, really.." He pushes at the tips of her toes, checking

Mio Nostromo: "Have you honestly considered that all of what you have seen of her every last bit was part of an act?"

James: "Yeah. I've considered it. I don't think it is." he gives a sigh, and a shove, rolling her over. "You weren't there, when I had to almost force Saber to grab her, when i was stiching her up. Just..it's really hard to fake when your body is mstly broken."

Mio Nostromo: "Not for a sociopath."

James: "She's not one, though." He presses his fingers into her belly

Mio Nostromo: "I want you to remember this - Every Magi is just like the others of their family, if you meet anyone from her family remember that every last part of her and that person is the same."

James grips your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes. 'No one is the same as anyone else. Ever. Everyone is an individual, and dersves to be thought of as one." **

Mio Nostromo: "The Magic Circuit begs to differ - it is the proof of a House that we are all just programed to be what we are, carbon based computers ticking along with our programing forcing us to do what we do." She says softly

James: Electicity bursts from his other hand, a swearling, pulsing green. He sits back, holding that hand before him. "It's just a conduit. Nothing more, nothing less. YOu are still you. YOU choose to be like them. YOU let them lay the path out that you wish to follow, no one else can do thar for you. YOU choose it."

Mio Nostromo: "Tell that to a geneticist, he'll laugh at you. Look at your science studies here in America, twins separated at birth yet they end up almost the same regardless of upbringing."

James: "Sometimes. Not always." He lets the curent flow, spiraling upward, until there is a swirling spiral in his hand. "This....this is what matters. Always pushing on, no matter what. Making the tomorrow you want. What do YOU want, Mio Nostromo?"

Mio Nostromo: "I want to be the Heir to my house, to be normal again and to make my house the strongest for all of Atlas."

James sighs, letting the glow faid from his hand. "Thats the heir talking..not you. Well, ok, it might be you on the normal part, but, still. When you find what YOU want...tell me. I'll try and help you make that tomorrow." He gives another sigh **

Mio Nostromo: "I told you, that's what I want." she sighs, "It's what all Magi want."

James: "I want...What do I want? A better computer. To be able to have some fun with Saber, without her worrying about the war every five seconds, for morrigen to be less stressed. That's what I want."

Mio Nostromo: "You should realize by now socity among's Magi is very differant from notmal people, don't try to think of us as wanting what others might

James: "Yeah. Screw'm. " He digs into her belly again, this time less probing, more massaging. "i don't give a damn. I'll do what I have to to make life easyer for Morrgien and Saber, and you, if you want that help. But that's about it."

Mio Nostromo moves away from you. **
Mio Nostromo: "The people you are just tossing aside are myself and Morrigan, and everyone we know personally." She gives you a firm tone,"You did just say to screw every last person we may have ever cared about."

James: "They matter to you. I don't even know them. Having a socity that way makes zero sence to me. Better for each to help the other, and help everyone along, then....that. If that's the case, how can you be sure THEY ever carred about you?" he rests his elbows on his knees, and chin on his hands.

Mio Nostromo: "I did not say they did nor did I say I cared for them. Emmotions are rather useless, why should I consider them in my decisions?"

The hand of friendship is shoved at her, again. And she will LIKE IT.


James: "Because it makes you..you. It can give you strength, if you want. Ask Saber or Morrigen about what happend the time we ran into Evangaline." He stands up, giving a sigh. "i'll be your freind. No stings attached on my part. But, only if you let me."

Mio Nostromo: "A friend? What kind of foolishness is this?" She sighs, "A Magus has allies or enemies, friends are for children and fools."

James: "Saber is my freind. She fighs so much hader then she would if I was just her master. Something to think about."

Mio Nostromo: "It does not make sense to me."

James: "Give it some time. Around here...you'll pick up on it. It's kinda infectios." He gives her a smile at that last part.

Mio Nostromo: "I doubt that." She says sitting back down.

James: "Oh, just wait until I do something retarded trying to save you from something. You ARE under my protection, mine and sabers, for as long as you are here, you know."

Mio Nostromo: "And how is that going to change anything?"

James: "Hell if I know. Just something to see, huh? Oh, Movie night is tonight. Do you have anything you want to watch?"

Mio Nostromo: "Movie night?" She looks confused, "I don't have something I care to watch no..."

James: "Alright. Ghostbusters it is. i find it sutably ironic. Ah, wish Lagann-Hen has a proper subbing or dubbing..although Morigen might kill me for that one. ah, well." he opes the door. "Lunch is at 1, if you want to join us."

Mio Nostromo: "I may see you then..."

James: "Yeah, alright. If you need anything, just yell."

Saber and Morrigen bicker more, argue a bit, and settle on the fact that James has no idea of what the fuck he's doing.

Back in the room...


Saber: "Why do you tend to tell him to "Control me?"

Mor Rioghain: "Becuase you are clearly not under control and it's his duty as your Master to do so."

Saber: 'How can you be fully sure he has not instucted me to act like I am?" She is sitting cross legged on your bed, waching as you do..whatever

Mor Rioghain: "It is not consistant with his character."

Saber gives a smile at that. "You do understant a bit, then. Then you should also understand WHY he gives me atonaomy." **
Saber: "Or...do you?"

Mor Rioghain: "It does not matter why he gives you anything - He has a job to do."

Saber gives aonther sigh. "in some ways..you are better then you were. In tohers...you are just as bad." **

Mor Rioghain: "I could say the same of you," She gives saber a bit of a glare, "But you still do not understand the things I must do and be as the Heir to a household."

Saber: "No...I don't. I will endeavor to, however. And I will try to aid you, when I can. i have grown genuianly fond of you, Morrigen."

Mor Rioghain: "A bit of advice, since I know you are genuine in such a statement, NEVER tell a Magus that if you mean it."

Saber: "I would not trust others with it. However, you are not another." Her tone and face grows somber. "I am not the one you need to worry about with that."

Saber admits to growing feelings, and that's why there has been a lack of trolling of late.

Mor Rioghain: "Oh I know, I do worry about it..."

Saber: "But..on the subject of fondness. It is because I am gunuanly fond of you, that I have stopped the more...overt advances."

Mor Rioghain: "It's normally quite the opposite." She gives a bit of a shake of her head.

Saber: "Normally...you keep using that word. With us." She gives a giggle. Her tone grows somber again. "I know it was something you did not enjoy, nor are you fully attracted to women. I hope to woo you, regardless, but, overtly will not aid me in that...besides. I have no wish to act like...someone."

Mor Rioghain: There is a moment of silence before she replies with, "I dislike the fact you felt the need to add fully to that statement."

Saber: "It..it was fun for me, before, to tease you. After...after i knew what happened...it was no longer fun. At all." she blinks a few times, before looking back up at you, trying to superciliously wipe something away from her eyes.

Mor Rioghain: "Good Lord You are honestly crying over it aren't you?" She looks shocked,"You know even I haven't shed a tear over it, why do you care about what was done in war?"

Saber looks up, her lip quivering slightly. "You..you were violated. How can I be anything BUT upset?" She gives her head a hard shake. "You were not at first, but you ARE my friend now. It is upsetting to me." **

Mor Rioghain: "Friend is another word to not use, makes others look at you like a fool." She sighs, "I was violated during war, I was prepared for such and more, I would have used it to kill Lancer has I been able."

Saber offers something that's a bit surprising, really.

Mor Rioghain: "As it is, I used it to identify lancer and get information on Archer and Assassin as well as use Lancer's nature to want a woman with my body to fool her into thinking of me as no threat."

Saber: "I..I know you did. It... does not make it any easier." She heaves a sigh. "I will admit to a small amount of selfishness, as well. I..had hoped to be the first female to touch you like that. With your permission, of course." Her blade is in her hands, now, and she's studying in intently.

Mor Rioghain: "I Doubt any woman will have my permission to touch my body with such an intent that has not magically seduced my mind in some way..."

Saber: "Then..I won't ever. I would like to change your mind, but, I shall do so with nothing more then my skill at speech, and the hope that you may return the feeling." She does look up, at last. "byond that, I shall not. even if I want to."

Mor Rioghain: "You finnally show the saint in you." She says with a smile, "I knew it was simply hiding below the surface."

Saber smiles back. "It was always there. I just...never had the chance to relax at all. I was always the Leader. I never...got to do what I wanted. My..taking advantage of you is not forgivable, but I still ask you forgive me." She heaves a sigh. **

Mor Rioghain: "You make it seam like you've injured me." She sighs, "You should realize you've not done any lasting harm."

Saber: 'I took aadvantage of you, when you did not wish it. I MUST ask your forgivness for it." She holds out her blade, hilt first.

Mor Rioghain takes the hilt in hand swinging it around a bit more skillfully than expected before putting it back in Saber's hands. **
Mor Rioghain: "Promise me you never do that with any Magus aside your Master and myself and you are forgiven."

The Servant and Master grow ever more alike. Out side of the dresses. Saber haet dresses, after all.


Saber: "Offer my blade? I've let no one touch it, beyond myself, the smith, and you. Not even master, yet. You do not need to worry on that." It slowly fades to smoke in her hands.

Mor Rioghain takes a seat on the bed, having to try twice due to tail. "So Long as you don't get yourself killed by such it will be good, I'd hate to have to fight this war without any servant as an ally." **

Saber gently bumps her head into yours, mimicking her master. "As master said to you once...I've got too much work to do to die." **

Mor Rioghain: "You are becoming too much like your Master," She blushes slightly, "It's not supposed to happen to Servant's and Master's like it does with other familiars..."

Saber smiles, her face lighting up. 'We....well, once we got used to one another, it was more we were already alike. But..it's also not been one way. he has picked up on a few of my habbets,as well." **

Mor Rioghain shudders. "That's an odd thought..." **
Mor Rioghain: "Though, thankfully of all the female heroes he got you, if he started picking up another hero's love of wearing skirts I might have had to hit his head against a wall..."

Saber: "Humm. It's best you did not help him unpack, then."

Mor Rioghain gives a genuinely shocked - near horrified look to Saber. **

Saber snickers. "it was a single Item of clothing, not frilly nor lacy.When I inquired about it, he mumbled something about playing a Role." **

Mor Rioghain blinks a few times. **
[Mor Rioghain: "Oh dear... if it is only one let's hope it was just an experiment and not some hobby he's grown into..."

Saber: "I don't know....if we shaved him properly, bit of padding here or there, apply some makeup..he would not be an excplantaly bad looking woman." She strokes her chin, eyes off into the distance.

Mor Rioghain: "Don't encourage such a hobby!"

Saber grins at you, eyes almost twinkling. "Why? Afraind he will make a better woman than we will?" **

James pushes open the door. "I swear, she's worse then you we....This can't be good. " He backs slighty up, as he takes in the grinning Saber, and the faceplaming Morrigen. **

Mor Rioghain looks up and shakes her head.. **
Mor Rioghain: "I honestly hope of all of your traits Saber, THAT isn't one he picks up..."

James: "Uh..should...should I just..uh, go?"

Saber snickers, but wavies him in. "Oh, we were just talkng about putting you into a dress, Master." **

James: "Uh..yeah. I..think I'll just go.." He slowly backs up.

Mor Rioghain: "No - YOU were talking about putting him in a dress, I told you not to encourage such a hobby!"

James relaxes slightly. "Ah. So..not that bad." He kicks a pillow at saber. **

Saber catches it, still giggling. "It would help him to fit in around here more." **

Mor Rioghain: "No! That would be horrid!" She shakes her head...

James: "Not that i planed on it..but, why so worried it would be horrific?" He sits on the bed, fissing his case from under it.

Mor Rioghain turns and crosses her arms with a 'hmph,' **
Mor Rioghain: "If you Cross-dressed than it would make you a man who it would not be respectable to be associated with, let alone married to."

James: "ah, yes. "respectable". " he gives a sigh. "Don't worry. I don't plan on it, but, I still don't see whats so bad. You've kinda a closed mindset, there." He pops the lid, handing Saber the shotgun, who starts to dismltle it.

Mor Rioghain: "I didn't say the hobby itself was horrid, but it isn't a hobby one can have respectably..."

James: "Why not, though?" He starts to painstakingly take apart one of the glocks.

Mor Rioghain: "I do not decide what culture deems acceptable or not." She rolls her eyes.

James: "You can work to change it, though." He sets the slide beside him. "But, anyway. My point, it was Mio is in someways worse then you were a week ago."

More argument! Morrigen refuses to owe up to the fact that she's not as cold.

Mor Rioghain gives James a narrow eyed glare. **
Mor Rioghain: "I haven't changed over the course of the week.

James: "you might not see it. But, that does not mean its not there." His foot coencts with another gun, flipping it over to saber, who takes it apart quickly as well.

Saber: "You trust us, for example."

Mor Rioghain: "Are you trying to imply I've gone soft?!"

Saber frowns. "Friendship and trust does not mean one is soft, if it has been eaned in blood." **

James: "Yea, I mean, come on. We've al fought together."

Mor Rioghain: "So we are Allies, That is differant from Friends." She shakes her head,

James kicks a pillow at her. "Come on. It's more then that, even if you refse to say it, you know it." **

Saber: "You do not have to keep your guard up around us. We would fight to the last for you."

Mor Rioghain: "As anyone should for any ally," She nods at saber's words.

Saber: "no. For an ally, I would just fight until it was no longer possible to save, but not to the last." There is a click s she puts the gun back together. "For you or master, I would give my last breath."

James: "And I've almost done that a few times, so, you know I would, too."

Mor Rioghain hits James on the top of the head, **

Mor Rioghain: "Not something to be proud of!"

James grabs your hand, before you can pull it away, tugging you into him. "Did I say it was? Just that it was proof." Beind you, Saber's arms come around you in a deep hug. **

Saber: "You matter to us, greatly. Byond just ally. You are our friend, if you will admit it or not."

Mor Rioghain: "Oh good lord you've got me in a group hug..." She shakes her head, "and here I thought no one had ever done such an evil thing..."

James catches her lips in a kiss. "You had me in one last night." **

Saber: "So, fair is only fair." She squeezes, before letting you go.

Mor Rioghain: "Ugh... you two are going to try and turn me into one of those happy go lucky girls who don't ever think of how to improve their standing."

Saber: "No. We both want you to be happy. If that means getting your house better, then we shall do most anything to help."

James: "But....that most is important. We won't do ANYThING for you. And we won't let you harm anyone inocent to get ahead." He gives her anther quick kiss.

Mor Rioghain: "Good Lord You think there are innocents in the world of Magi?"

Saber nods, once. "There are bound to be a few. The younger ones, perhaps." **

James: "Dunno. but...there are some things we won't let you do. But..we are still going to help you. If you want to get ahead...well, nothing will stop Saber or me."

Mor Rioghain sighs, "You have to hit something that will stop you eventually..." **

And then they talk of limits, and other junk. Yawn.


James laughs. "Just who the hell do you think we are? Some dumbases that will just run headlong into things? If it looks like too much, we'll back off, and plan." He kisses you one last time. "And with you helping with the plan...how can we mess it up?" **

Mor Rioghain: "A million things can mess up the most brilliant of plans." She sighs, "You are too confident in yourself and in me..."

James: "And Saber. Don't forget, I know she won't fail." he Shifts her around, sitting her on his lap, while he starts to clean a gun. "If I can't have confidence you you two..who can I have it in?"

Mor Rioghain Shakes her head, "Not having it - having too much of it." **

James shrugs. "I DO know my limits....it's just..helpful, to be able to put faith in others." **

Saber gives a wissle, and he tosses her another unloaded gun. **

Mor Rioghain: "Yeah.. If you knew your limits you wouldn't be falling apart so often after a battle, What would you do if Assassin had shown up right after our fight with Mio hmm?"

James: "You could have done it, what with your extra shot you were threatening Saber with." He pops the slide free from the auto-pistol.

Mor Rioghain: "The extra shot that was here in the desser?"

James freezes. "You...oh. Well..it's kinda nice to know you would not try to fight Saber, at least." He gives a sigh. **

Mor Rioghain: "I told Saber, It was only to have fooled Mio anyway, You should know I couldn't shoot something like that twice..."

More talky talky.


James: "Well...no. I don't know your limites. And...I do know my own. that's why i knew I was going to hurt myself tryin to get past her sheild."

Mor Rioghain: "You have no idea as to my limits? You should have some estimation..."

James shrugs. "I've got a few guesses, but, I can' guess too much, I don't know magic stuff all that well." Saber finshes her guns, and starts to re-pack them. "I'm lucky to understad my OWN limetes, really." **

Mor Rioghain: "At what percent of my total mana do you think I am at?"

James: "Huh...half?"

Mor Rioghain: "More" She smiles.

James: "Well, that's good. Mio suprised me the other day, 10% in one night is a lot, aperntly." He sratches her head.

Mor Rioghain: "It is,"
Mor Rioghain sighs, "You have been near full almost every night though." **

James: "I know...that's why I was surpised that it was not..you know. Standard."
James: "And..it's..um. Not almost full. It is full. And...um. Saber still gets some, even if we...don't, you know."

Mor Rioghain: "I am nearly at 60% thanks to the Mana flow in this house, and I've got better mana flow that anyone of my Generaton of My House, It is why I am the Heir."

James: "Good to hear. Mio should be at..um. 30....35%? Something around there."

Mor Rioghain: "Probally 45 to 50% based on what she would want hidden from us."

Some info about the Dead Apostle, and an argument about friends.


James: "mabey. But, she did put her sheild up, against me, and aganst the..dead thing. So, somewhere in there."

Mor Rioghain: "Dead Apostle, It's a type of Vampire that can make others."

: "Yeah...that thing. Crazy bitch." He shakes his head. 'Oh, and Mio is conviced you are an utter siocipath."

Mor Rioghain: "Good." She seams not to be using any sarcasm...

Saber: "Not good. She would be more inclined to work with us, with no likelyhood of byrealy, if we could convince her otherwise."

James: "She has a point. Look, I don't care what the main soicty is...we'll have better luck, if we aren't trying to stab one another in the back."

Mor Rioghain: "Mio is not a pawn in this war, using her is a foolish notion - so it comes down to how she must view me after the war."

James: "Not using her. Asking for her help. And, you will STILL get more help from her, if you don't need to force it from her."

Mor Rioghain: "No I will not, she is a Magus she gives no gifts and only sees traps in one offered. This way she spends her time over-thinking everything I say or do, missing the simple truths."

Saber: "And that, is , I think, our point. It would simply be better."

Mor Rioghain: "I do not see how my enemy knowing me well is a good thing."

He forces the issue of Movie night.

James knocks his head into hers. "She's not the enimey....not now. we don't NEED any more. Just..forget it. " He gives a sigh. **

Mor Rioghain: "I am not talking about the war James." She sighs, "Any Magus that is not my ally or by far my inferior or better IS my enemy."

James pokes her hard, right in the forhead. "That's damn pointless. we could get a lot more done, if we could work with some, not worrying about a damn backstab." **

Mor Rioghain: "That is life I am afraid."

James: "Yeah, well..we'll see about that."

Saber: "is lunch going to be soon? I hunger!" She growls mockingly behond them.

James tosses a look at her. **

Mor Rioghain sighs "I suppose I shall see to it then..." **

James: "Oh, and, tonight is going to be moive night. Do we have popcorn or anything?'

Mor Rioghain: "Movie night?" She raises an eyebrow, "As in the Cinema?"

James: "Well...kinda. Going to watch some DVD's I got, here."

Mor Rioghain: "What purpose does that serve?"

James: "Uhh....to relax. Bond. Have a bit of fun...?"

Mor Rioghain: "Relax? What reason do we have to sit down and 'relax'? We've got a war to win..."

James: "Because. It's the first day of shool tommrow, I just want to relax before that. The war can wait a night. Because...I really think that I can heal again soon. It..the..the words are like half forming. I think if I don't stress it, I could have it working like, soon."

Mor Rioghain: "Wha? The war does not wait on anyone!"

Saber: "As..much as I would normally apose such an action, I would also sugest laying low for another night. However, my reasion is a bit diffrent: I would rather wait for the exicoutor to be in town before we start night patroles again."

Mor Rioghain: "What!? Even you!?"

Saber shrugs. "I AM war. But, even i can see the help a night might bring." **

Mor Rioghain: "Fine. But I do not understnad what the benifit is."

Saber shrugs. **

James: "Well...you'll see. Two of them are....rater..ironic, as if it was real, we could have the war over by now. But, you'll see latter." He nibbles on her ear for a moment.


Later that night, after a day of Morrigen teaching the proper uses of Firearms.

Alright, fast pause for snackies. Any questions, comments, want me to shut the fuck up?

No? Alright. I'll finish 13 out, save it, and that will be that for tonight, unless someone wants me to keep going.


Mor Rioghain plops down on the couch holding a two liter of Rootbeer.. **
Mor Rioghain: "So... what are we watching?"

James: "Alright. You guys can settle in, and I'll go get Mio." he puts down a second rootbeer near the coutch. "Be right back, alright? Oh, and I have to get the movies from my room."

Saber spralls lazly on the floor, a pillow onder her head. **

Mor Rioghain rolls her eyes laying her head back... tapping her foot impateintly after James leaves the room... **

James: He wanders back to his room, knocking on the door.
James: 'Mio? Ya in there?"

Mio Nostromo: "Yeah, Whatss up?"

James: "It's movie time." He pushes the door open, wandering over to a box.

Mio Nostromo: "What are we watching? I believe I told you before I am not very familliar with American Cinema,"

James: "Yeah..I know. You should like it. Ghostbusters.....Gohstbusters 2..." he's stacking the things onto the shelf as he digs out the DVDs. "Uh..and a pair of bristih comadies."

Mio Nostromo: "Oh? Like Monty Python, I am familiar with these."

Moives are picked, and they have a little heart to heart about Archer.


James: "uh..sorta. Ones a zombie/comady/romance, the other is sorta an affecant parody of cop movies." He finaly fishes them from the box.

Mio Nostromo: "Oh, Shaun of the Dead and Hot Fuzz, good Choices."

James blinks. "Ah..good job. Yeah, I was thinking of showing her Red vs Blue, but, might be not up her ally. well...that, or TTGL, but, honestly, I think she might slap me for that one." **

Mio Nostromo: "I am not familiar with Red Vs Blue, but I do not see why someone would slap you for what obviously inspires your magic?"

James: "Oh..you've seen it, then?" He looks up with some intrist, stacking a few more cases onto the shelf.

Mio Nostromo: "A Person at my dorm at Atlas had it and many other Anime - she was from Japan."

James: "Ah. well...she's not seen it...and likely would be a bit...upset, if she realized ...um, where I got my ideas for magic from." He selects the 4 cases. "Best to not bring it up in front of her. But..it'll be nice having you around. She's...got like no hobbies, or anything. Be nice to talk to someone that knows things like that.....she's not even used the internet before, I mean."

Mio Nostromo: "This does not surprise me, If sleeping was not required for the body to function I wouldn't expect her to do that..."
Mio Nostromo: "I'd bet she doesn't even want to have a movie night."

James: "Well, to be honest, never does Saber, but, she's on my side for this one...even IF for different reasons."

Mio Nostromo: "Well that is not surprising... Archer seamed to want nothing more to end the war quickly, but he always talked of the drink he'd have afterward."

James gives a sigh. "I wish we could have given that to him. Who was he?" **

Ghost-Busters.


Mio Nostromo: "Zhou Tong, A bit of a dirty old man, but he had a good heart." She sighs, "Oh well we should go join them hmmm?"

James: "Yeah. Come on." He gives another sigh. "Wish I could have met him..without the ..fighting." He drops the cases onto the top of the TV.

Mor Rioghain: "Nice of you two to join us..." She gives sarcasticly as Mio sits down.

James: 'We were just talking about some stuff we both knew about, that's all." he hits the button on the 'player, loading a disk in.

Mor Rioghain: "Proton Streams, These things Are shooting out concentrated Beta Radiation!?" -- "Ghosts are nothing like that!" -- "Thats a Horrible way to treat a Possessed Person! He's lucky to be alive."

Saber merely watches in rapt fascination, only tossing in a single comment: "I wish we had one of those. The war would be over." **

Mio Nostromo laughs a bit too hard at Louis getting locked out and you get the feeling she knows someone exactly like that... **
Mio Nostromo: "If someone asks if you're a god you say YES! that's priceless" she chuckles.

GB2.


James: "Glad you enjoyed." He somewhat creakily gets up from couch, and slots the next disk in. "this one is a segual to the first."
Mio Nostromo: "Heh I've made some goo like that before."

Mor Rioghain: "Who does Vigo think he is, Rasputin?"

Mio Nostromo finds the sliming of the people a bit overly hylarrious... you seam to think this may have occured before... **

Saber throws some popcorn at the TV. "A largescale cotrivenace like that would be most helpful..wou could just step on the other servents." **

Mor Rioghain: "I sat through the giant marshmellow man but the Statue of Liberty can not do that!"

James rubs her head. "Nah. Would shake apart. But, saber's right. A mech would be damn helpful." **

Mio Nostromo: "I like that Famicon controlers just work on it."

Saber: "Mech?'

Mio Nostromo: "The giant robot or Mechanical Exoskeleton idea..."

James: "Oh, nice. not many peope know what those things were." He looks down at Saber. " Uh..giant robot. Um...it's like armor you ride in."

Mor Rioghain: "Pfft, who would look into a Mechanical Exoskeleton?" She tooks away but you can catch a bit of blush before she does..

Quick break, and Morrigen feeds her addiction.


James grins. "you can mount a BIG ass drill on one, for starters." **

Mor Rioghain: "Again with the drill!?" She tosses her hands up "I tell you the damn thing is an unwieldly weapon

James: "it is, a bit. But, when it hits...." He bumps his head into hers. "And thats the first time you've ever said that."

Saber rolls onto her back, but you can all be see her mind racing at the idea of a mech. **

Mor Rioghain: "Whatever, just start the next one..."
Mor Rioghain finishes off the second two liter before getting up to go get another... **

James shrugs. "You o..ah, alright. I'll wait for it to start." He puts it in, before dropping back to the coutch, hitting the pause. **
James pokes Saber in the belly, before turning to Mio. "Enjoying yourself?" **

Mio Nostromo: "She always drink that much..." She looks a bit shocked at the amount. "I am..."

James: "it....um, no, not always."
James looks away for a moment. "Um, good to hear, then. Saber is, I can tell....and I think even Morrigen is, too." **

Mor Rioghain returns putting a hand on Mio's Shoulder. **

Mor Rioghain: "I only drink so much when I let someone else persuades me not to simply end something." She says in a whisper before sitting back down.

James shoots a glare at her. "What was that?" **

Mor Rioghain: "A tiny tidbit of information" She says happily, Mio's face darkening.

Saber forces authority into her voice. "Bad girl. Tell!" **

Shaun of the Dead.

Mor Rioghain raises an eyebrow at Saber. **

Mio Nostromo: "No big deal,"

James pokes Saber again. "It can wait." He hits the play button **

Mio Nostromo: "I love this part!" -- "Wait for it - Ahahaha" -- "Heh, the Winchester"

Saber cocks her head. "He's not very good with that thing...." **

Mor Rioghain: "Undead do not work like that" --"Who Throws a Record at the Undead!?" -- "How does that work!?"

James: "heh..oh, lordy. I love that...shells don't work like that."

Saber rols to look at Morrigen. "Some undead do work somewhat like that, though." **

AAaaannd, Hot Fuzz.


James pops the disk out. "Alright. last one. " **

Mor Rioghain: "I don't see what the Sargent's problem is..." -- "Who breaks a part of a Church?" -- "Wait who does something for that simple a reason!?"

James: "I've known a few people that would..." He aslo keeps glancing at her troughout it.

Mio Nostromo: "Swwaaaann!"

Saber looks very somber as soon as she sees the part of the roof getting dropped on someone, almost seeming to be not there. She does perk up somewhat at the gunplay. "Perhaps I should lean a bit more about that..." **

James: "Always something in the back seat..."
James pushes up, giving Mio's ears a good rub, before setting the last disk back into the case. **
James: "And, that's it for the night."

Mio Nostromo purs at the rubbing **
Mio Nostromo: "Fair enough, I shall meet you for breakfast tommarrow. Good Night"

James: "Good night, Mio."

Saber gives your leg a squeeze as she passes. " 'night." **

James: "you were threatening her, when you came back, weren't you?"
James pokes you in the belly. **

This is a miracle of poor writing. Why the fuck would you call your hero James? Do you really hate him that much?

SOMEONE gets tired of someone's shit.


Mor Rioghain: "I did not threaten her and I spoke no false words."

James: 'Then what did you say?" Saber leans in, grabing his head for a harsh kiss, before wandering out.

Mor Rioghain: "I said I only drink so much when I let someone else persade me..."

James: "Funny she got so angry about that, then. Is that EXACTLY how you said it?"
James gently pins her, pressing his body to hers. **

Mor Rioghain: "I did say those exact words in a very quiet tone..."
Mor Rioghain: "Are you accusing me of lieing!?"

James slips his hands under her shit, fingers digging into her back. "I'm...saying you bend the truth from time to time." **

Mor Rioghain: "Very true." She closes her eyes, "I do lie when it suits me - I haven't to you though."

James: "what do you think she TOOK the words like?" His fingers start to kneed at her muscles.

Mor Rioghain: "Likely she thinks you persaded me not to kill her."

James bumps his head to hers. "goddamnit...stop that crap." **

Mor Rioghain: "No can do James, Theres no way I can aviod it. If I don't make her shiver then She's going to try and kill me. "

>>9224964

What the fuck? Is this supposed to be coherent? What does Hot Fuzz have to do with this?

>>9224963

It's not just writing. It's the logs from a Fate/Stay Night roleplay. Some people on /tg/ want to know about it, and I'm posting it for them. And, because it's the players name. Both Morrigen and James are more or less just the players, if they were active in the Type-moon universe.

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>James: "Oh, and, tonight is going to be moive night. Do we have popcorn or anything?'

>Mor Rioghain: "Movie night?" She raises an eyebrow, "As in the Cinema?"

>James: "Well...kinda. Going to watch some DVD's I got, here."

Relaxing. Bonding. That sort of thing.

More arguing about how to treat people.

James: "Give me some time on it. I can make it so she does not want to. Possibly." He sighs, pushing up off of her.

Mor Rioghain: "That's not possible..." She sighs, "I doubt you can do anything about it."

James: "You tried to kill me, with broken arms. Now, we are sleeping in the same bed. Don't talk to ME about impossible." He overs a hand, and a grin

Mor Rioghain: "I did what I thought I had to do."

James pulls you into his arms, and slowly dances around the room with you, leading. "Of course you did..." **

Mor Rioghain: "Besides, you are comparing apples and oranges"

James: "want to explane that?" He dips her, stealing a kiss

Mor Rioghain: "She's an enemy I destroyed and you saved my life from certain death."

James spins her around. "No..we did not destroy. Saved her, just like you, really. Just...belive in me. I know that she could be a good friend, if you'll let her be." **

Mor Rioghain: "Again you use that word... dear lord you must think I'm the softest mage this side of London."

James shrugs. "I don't know what other mages are like. honistly? I coud not care less. I know how I'm going to act. And it's not like that." **

Mor Rioghain: "I'm counting on you seaming exactly the opposite of me, Her trusting you is essential to her not attacking me in my sleep - for fear of catching you in the cross fire..."
Mor Rioghain: "It's just what I must do, I've got generations of my family to provide for and which would make you feel worse, failing 1000 years worth of family and the infinite ones to come or mistreating a foolish cat-girl?"

James sighs, stopping the dance. "Damnit. I'm not going to play this game. Not even for you." He lets go. "Not even for a good reason. That just makes it easier for the next time. And the next. Until you don't NEED a good reason." **

Mor Rioghain: "It's the only Reason I have ever given to make sure I do what I must." She does not look up at you, "An Heir does not ask forgiveness nor try for it We do what is in the families Intrests because someone needs to, one condemed to hell to bear the burden for the whole family. I was born for this, it is what I am."

James bites his lip...before striking her lightly across the cheek. "Stop it. There are other ways. I'll find them. I won't let you damn yourself. For anything. There are other ways. There's ALWAYS another way." **

Mor Rioghain: "I am what I am James, This is my life, I have spent twenty years preparing for this and most of that preparing for this war," She sighs, "This is the best way for my family, I can not fail them."

James forces her chin up, into a glare like she's never seen from him, before. He's angry, really angry. "I. Will. Find. A better. way. Just..have a tiny bit of faith in me. Have I ever failed you yet?" **

Mor Rioghain: "Aren"t you the one who says I'm the planner? I've crunched the numbers I've done the thought experiments, It is the best one."

And, the last of 13. Speech, and making up, slightly, as well as a minor confession.


James: "It's not. scaring someone like that...it's never the best plan." he gives one more sigh, and turns, starting to walk out. He pauses, looking over his shoulder. "I.....you..your better then this."
James: There is gunine disappointment in his voice.

Mor Rioghain gives a whimper, "I have heard that before," She slouches down and sits on the floor. "And now you've just joined the rest of those who will damn me for what I must do, I did not shed a tear for what Lancer did to me... Yet This..." Her voice nearly cracks up... "No, Not this either, I don't have the luxury of tears." **

James turns, and steps back, slowly picking her up in his arms, holding her tightly. "It...it does not matter what your family says. Doesn't matter if the whole of the mage's society decides that something wrong is something right. What matters is you stand for what YOU believe in, that when the line comes up, that you hold it. No matter the odds or the consequences. When they, hell, even the whole world tell you to move, your job is to plant yourself and tell the whole world - "No, you move." " He holds her tight. "I'm going to hold the line, and you with it. Not one step. Don't believe in yourself for it. you don't have to. believe in me. I believe in you. Utterly." **

Mor Rioghain: With a thump she hits her head on your chest. "You should realize that logic is circular, by believing in you, who blieves in me, I'm still believing in myself, you've just added a step." She sighs, "Will you just let me carry my burden?"

James: "never. Not alone. And not that one. And...that logic works fine for me and Saber. We keep going." He sits back on the coutch, slowly rocking you.

Mor Rioghain leans into you, as if she is near dead weight, "You are just one surprise after another..." **

^ =/

Fail storyiem is fail.

James: "heh. Fine..I guess you deserve to know. I..don't really have much...I don't have much self confidence. Like...at all." He just takes the weight, gladly.

Mor Rioghain: "Heh, none of that now Mr. Confident, I'll hear none of that from you. You are confident and I'll have nothing else from a husband of mine."

James: "I really don't. But..Saber knows I can do..just about anything. i don't have the heart to tell her I can't. Same. Same with you. Can't let you down." he gently bites into her neck.

And, that's it for the night. Thoughts, comments, anything else?