["Who gave you permission to lay a hand on my Archer?!"
Just like that? That's too cruel. He was right there, but she didn't even... Her cheeks feel wet, so Rin's sure she cried in her sleep, but when she wakes she feels so tired. Determined, but grim. So that's the truth about the Grail Kirei spoke of... She should probably be more torn up about her family's dream, but she isn't. She doesn't want some monkey's paw of a weapon. But destroying that weapon...
Rin slaps her face, and drags herself out of bed for the day.
So there's no new floor today, huh? That's a little foreboding, but Rin doesn't mind. She wanted to check out last week's floor a little closer anyways. Thusly, for most of the day you can find her in Library #2. She can't read shit here, but you know what reference books have? Pictures. She's just kind of browsing all over here, trying to get a feel for the subject matter, or if there's any strange ones.
But while she is investigating that, her actual main point of interest is the cat. That's right. This is Investigation: Catfriend. There's a lot of pretending to be studying these books going on, when really she's watching their feline companion to see how it behaves, or if it goes anywhere. She's prepared to stake out here all day, man. However, if it doesn't do anything interesting on its own, she did bring some things with her to see how it'll interact with them. Namely, she's brought the box she and Sayaka found last week.
While Rin burns almost all their daytime hours up there, she's going to end the night in the bar. Depending on how things go, maybe it's celebratory, or maybe she's sulking, who knows? Either way, she's trying to be a little more open, and also a little more adventurous. Brandy is her go-to drink, but she decided to try something new tonight, something she's never heard of.
And uh, weird. It doesn't look like she's been drinking a lot? She's only on her second glass here. But she's drawing kitty faces in the condensation of the glass, and generally staring into the red jewel of the pendant necklace lying in front of her on top of the bar like she's contemplating the mysteries of the universe, and well, maybe she is, given her conversation starter. Her voice is hushed in some kind of awe.]
...Do you ever look back on your experiences objectively and think about how weird your life is?
Investigation
Just like that? That's too cruel. He was right there, but she didn't even... Her cheeks feel wet, so Rin's sure she cried in her sleep, but when she wakes she feels so tired. Determined, but grim. So that's the truth about the Grail Kirei spoke of... She should probably be more torn up about her family's dream, but she isn't. She doesn't want some monkey's paw of a weapon. But destroying that weapon...
Rin slaps her face, and drags herself out of bed for the day.
So there's no new floor today, huh? That's a little foreboding, but Rin doesn't mind. She wanted to check out last week's floor a little closer anyways. Thusly, for most of the day you can find her in Library #2. She can't read shit here, but you know what reference books have? Pictures. She's just kind of browsing all over here, trying to get a feel for the subject matter, or if there's any strange ones.
But while she is investigating that, her actual main point of interest is the cat. That's right. This is Investigation: Catfriend. There's a lot of pretending to be studying these books going on, when really she's watching their feline companion to see how it behaves, or if it goes anywhere. She's prepared to stake out here all day, man. However, if it doesn't do anything interesting on its own, she did bring some things with her to see how it'll interact with them. Namely, she's brought the box she and Sayaka found last week.
While Rin burns almost all their daytime hours up there, she's going to end the night in the bar. Depending on how things go, maybe it's celebratory, or maybe she's sulking, who knows? Either way, she's trying to be a little more open, and also a little more adventurous. Brandy is her go-to drink, but she decided to try something new tonight, something she's never heard of.
And uh, weird. It doesn't look like she's been drinking a lot? She's only on her second glass here. But she's drawing kitty faces in the condensation of the glass, and generally staring into the red jewel of the pendant necklace lying in front of her on top of the bar like she's contemplating the mysteries of the universe, and well, maybe she is, given her conversation starter. Her voice is hushed in some kind of awe.]
...Do you ever look back on your experiences objectively and think about how weird your life is?