Lucifer
Lord of Twats
In the few minutes they had after exiting the shop, a lot had happened before Kakusabi's eyes, amongst other things that she envisioned in the background because all the blurred buildings were starting to cause her to hallucinate. Things she's sure that'll only happen once in multiple lifetimes because firstly, the Holy Grail War happened every 60 years and secondly, the chances of getting a Caster with such vague and curious magic was incredibly low.
First and foremost, she would have to address the fact that Caster pulled a man out of his cloak. 'Just how big is that cloak..? And.. why have a man inside there?' Kakusabi blinked incredulously and held a hand to her stomach whilst taking deep breaths, as to confirm that she was, in fact, not delirious. A full-bodied man, with all his limbs attached and everything. Still breathing, she presumed, by the way Caster held him carefully by the collar of his shirt and not by gripping his hands around the unconscious man's neck. What a considerate magic user. As the magus came to consciousness and addressed Caster, Kakusabi only moved closer towards her partner, if only to get a closer look at the man. Judging by the damaged titanium staff in his hold, she would safely bet on him being a Master as well. The reason for Caster bringing him to his domain, she is not entirely sure, but he seemed to be apart from his servant.
That is, until his servant shows up literally a minute or so after the master was brought here. 'Did he just teleport?!', Teleportation was, to say the least, something that was unbeknown to her as something that was common amongst servants. Therefore, everything that had occurred in the minutes up to the present moment had been entirely new to her. She watched as the servant moved away with his master in his hold, spear in hand and ready for combat.
She had to admit, Lancer's got a good reason to pull a spear on them, but she didn't believe Caster to be the type who embraces mindless violence. Silently, she nodded politely towards them, a simple non-verbal greeting.
First and foremost, she would have to address the fact that Caster pulled a man out of his cloak. 'Just how big is that cloak..? And.. why have a man inside there?' Kakusabi blinked incredulously and held a hand to her stomach whilst taking deep breaths, as to confirm that she was, in fact, not delirious. A full-bodied man, with all his limbs attached and everything. Still breathing, she presumed, by the way Caster held him carefully by the collar of his shirt and not by gripping his hands around the unconscious man's neck. What a considerate magic user. As the magus came to consciousness and addressed Caster, Kakusabi only moved closer towards her partner, if only to get a closer look at the man. Judging by the damaged titanium staff in his hold, she would safely bet on him being a Master as well. The reason for Caster bringing him to his domain, she is not entirely sure, but he seemed to be apart from his servant.
That is, until his servant shows up literally a minute or so after the master was brought here. 'Did he just teleport?!', Teleportation was, to say the least, something that was unbeknown to her as something that was common amongst servants. Therefore, everything that had occurred in the minutes up to the present moment had been entirely new to her. She watched as the servant moved away with his master in his hold, spear in hand and ready for combat.
She had to admit, Lancer's got a good reason to pull a spear on them, but she didn't believe Caster to be the type who embraces mindless violence. Silently, she nodded politely towards them, a simple non-verbal greeting.
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