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lucetilogs2011-02-12 12:35 am
daisy023) wrote in lucetilogs2011-02-12 12:35 am
Reforged
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sierra_023, swordboning, gandrism
What: A cup of tea while they wait for repairs.
When: Sometime after this post.
Where: House #9
Summary: After being offered by Shirou Emiya to repair her helmet in exchange for a cup of tea, Daisy accepts.
Rating: Nothing serious. PG, PG-13 at most.
[Social situations were not the forte of Spartans. Even Chief Petty Officer Mendez knew it. But tea in exchange for a repaired helmet was a small cost compared to what it would've costed in her world.
Which was why she accepted. If anything, she owed him that much, for repairing her second skin, and offering to repair her second mind. But despite this all, she could not shake off the feeling that she fit more in combat and training than in a coffee table.
Daisy remembered, however, that Spartans adapted to any circumstances. Even those that were not of combat. In spite of it's strangeness, Luceti was helping her in that.
Upon standing in front of house nine, she stands at military rest, and salutes.]
Mr. Emiya.
[But she still needed to accomplish her part of the deal of dropping military language and behavior.]
sierra_023, swordboning, gandrismWhat: A cup of tea while they wait for repairs.
When: Sometime after this post.
Where: House #9
Summary: After being offered by Shirou Emiya to repair her helmet in exchange for a cup of tea, Daisy accepts.
Rating: Nothing serious. PG, PG-13 at most.
[Social situations were not the forte of Spartans. Even Chief Petty Officer Mendez knew it. But tea in exchange for a repaired helmet was a small cost compared to what it would've costed in her world.
Which was why she accepted. If anything, she owed him that much, for repairing her second skin, and offering to repair her second mind. But despite this all, she could not shake off the feeling that she fit more in combat and training than in a coffee table.
Daisy remembered, however, that Spartans adapted to any circumstances. Even those that were not of combat. In spite of it's strangeness, Luceti was helping her in that.
Upon standing in front of house nine, she stands at military rest, and salutes.]
Mr. Emiya.
[But she still needed to accomplish her part of the deal of dropping military language and behavior.]