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[swordboning]

Who: Archer (swordboning), Saber (invisibleair), Rin (codere) and everyone that was invited!
When: November 11th (RIGHT NOW) ~4PM
Where: The Tohsaka Apartment
What: PARTY TIME. Well, a party so Rin can actually make friends since she secretly complains about not having any!
Rating/Warning: nupe

[Cooking for a large amount of people is what Archer was all about. Might as well call him the Chef Heroic Spirit instead of the Blacksmith Heroic Spirit. This guy was a complete pro in the kitchen and completely without complaint!

Tons of food, cake, and nachos and cheese and salsa (don't ask). Serving it was left up to Saber since she was still probably under punishment. Either way, she had to make up for her issues in some way!

So for everyone here, they just had to chill out and wait for Rin to return home. Which should be shortly if she's not trying to be an absolute brat. Which, admittedly, happens sometimes.]



[ooc; Please feel free to make your own threads! The top thread is what I've got for you.]

Comments

[psycholawgy]

Okay! Easy-peasy.

[swordboning]

Good. And thank you.

[psycholawgy]

What about you? Have you been making friends?

[swordboning]

No. Friends are for people who can be honest with themselves, not for fakers like me.

[psycholawgy]

You were honest with me.

[ Well, it's not like you could lie, anyway. ]

I guess that means something!

[swordboning]

Since you seem to act so wise about such things...

...what do you call someone who has no ideas for himself? He simply follows the dreams of others and puts on a smiling face as it ruins his life?

[psycholawgy]

I bet this is a trick question. I abstain from answering.

[swordboning]

I'll let you do that for now. But I expect an answer the next time we speak. I'm curious to hear your answer.

[And it sounds very important to him!!]

[psycholawgy]

Sounds serious. I'll think about it.

[swordboning]

That's all I'll ask. Also, apparently, Ryuko asked for the leftovers for this party. I have the feeling you'll be getting some of that so you can thank my Master for giving permission to let you have it.

[psycholawgy]

We're not that poor!

[swordboning]

She's the one that asked, not me.

But if you get addicted to my cooking, you can't blame me.

[Rightfully proud of his own skills.]

[psycholawgy]

I won't say it out loud if I do.

[swordboning]

Good, because I don't need a fifth or sixth person begging me to make them food every day.

[psycholawgy]

I bet you like it!

[swordboning]

Why do you always make these kind of statements? Do you expect to get a rise out of me?

[Not going to deny it because he does like it. And if he denies it, she'll find out! So dancing around the topic.]

[psycholawgy]

What were you expecting me to say?

[swordboning]

I try not to expect anything. Without expectations, I can't be horribly disappointed.

[psycholawgy]

That's such a downer way of looking at things. But I guess that's what makes you you.

[swordboning]

I've been disappointed enough. I don't need to experience it anymore to understand its intricacies.

[psycholawgy]

Care to talk about something... happier? It's a party.

[swordboning]

If you insist...

...I don't have anything unless you like to hear the history of certain blades.

[psycholawgy]

[ Holds a hand up, as if telling him to stop. ]

I don't do well when it comes to conversations about swords.

[swordboning]

It's a shame, really. Because that's what I've invested most of my life in.

[psycholawgy]

Blades and cooking, huh?