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"Lust for blood? Hmmm..." Frog scratched his chin as a cold chill ran down his spine, like the one when he first stepped into the mall. "Are these things so dangerous or something? But you're supposed to be super powerful too. I'm sure we can win whoever out opponents are." On the other hand, whatever was inside was definitely making noise - Frog thought to himself as he looked up at the mall. Was he gonna have to admit that he wasn't up for this right now? After a short while of focused staring and mental cogs turning, he gulped (not visibly), grunted and turned away. "Let's go back for now. We've done what we were supposed to, and besides..." Unwilling to admit that he was kind of starting to get nervous about this all of a sudden, he continued. "I mean... we gotta get these things (he raised the bags in his hands) back home. We'll get them next time. Sheesh, and then I'll have you explain this whole Holy Grail thing a little better to me, 'kay? Because I'm confused." And with that, the boy turned his head with a flick of his hair and began walking away from the mall.

"Don't be silly, Master. We're together right now with ALL the soft cotton! You're the best Master I could have, so I'll be the best Servant in return!" Frog raised his head to the sound of his little companion's voice. His eyes were teary and his lips were sealed shut into a sad pout. His face was much like the face of a puppy left outside in the rain. But yes, she seemed to fail to comprehend his muffled sobs, and instead tried cheering him up with a completely unrelated thing, while it wouldn't have cheered him up even if she had understood it and said something different. Frog had a silly habit of pouting at people all the time. He was just about to say something along the lines of '*sniffle sniffle sob*', when the alarm sounded, snapping him immediately from his self pittying state. The screeching sound was so loud and immediate, and he had no cue to prepare himself for it, that he litterally jumped up from a lying position back onto his feet. Closing his eyes as he tried to muffle the alarm by putting his hands over his ears, much like Sylva, but with more annoyance, he heard the voice of his Servant above the non-stopping noise. "Master, get up! We need to get away from this noise!" "R-right! Grab my hand." He said as he somehow managed to grab ahold of all the bags with his right hand, taking Sylva with his other. And running over to the entrance along with the crowd. "Geez!" He let out a ticked off cry. "What's even happening?" Through the crowd, he somehow managed to get Sylva and himself outside of the mall, when it suddenly dawned on him. The sudden realization that there were indeed other Servants and Masters in there, or at least Sylva said so, and he was kind of more than ready to trust the words of his super duper magical creation, so maybe one of them triggered the alarm! What if these games, this tournament... Yeah, it was a magic thing, and normal humans don't know about it, so it would make sense to wanna clear an area for a clash of... tic-tac-toe? What was it that they were competing at, anyways? He didn't wanna trust that it was a fight, nah, but even if it came to that, he considered himself awesome enough to take on any obstacle, and even Sylva wasn't weak, despite her child-like appearance. Her magic was almost as good as his, ha! And so he turned to Sylva, huffing from the short spurt he had to endure to push his way out. Regardless of that, his eyes glimmered with the shine of the stars, lie a kid ready to get a kewl new spiffy toy to play with, as he looked at her. "Y-you think it was the other Masters?"

"Sure, knock yourself out, hehe!" Frog turned away from the girl after giving her his blessing. He was definitely not prepared for what was to come. Never, not in a million years, would he have been able to predict the catastrophe that he had brought upon himself by saying those three simple words to the girl: "Knock yourself out." So yes, when Sylva returned, carrying with her a huge pile of clothes, Frog's jaw dropped in both surprise and dread, as the wallet siting idly in his pocket suddenly became lighter and lighter... He could already feel the money slipping out of it... "In that case, I'll take these! Now I'm ready for anything!" "Y- Wh- S-..............!!!!" No words would come out of his mouth. His throat was forced shut from the sheer surprise and he was unable to utter a single word. He could only stare at the swaying pile of clothes with a questionably amicable wide-eyed stare. "Honestly, I don't know what some of this stuff is for, but it looked cute, so I grabbed it!" His neck snapped as he slowly looked down at the bear suit she had been pointing at. G-g-geezus, what was that even? Like, pajamas of some sort!? And more importantly, she had no idea what these things were, but she took them anyways!? His collar tightened as his veins sharpened into strings. He wanted to shout, not at her, just like... shout in anger/despair, but he had to contain himself... Face turning red, Frog forced a smile on his face, glasses gleaming in the neon light as he spoke up. "I... I see... It seems like I'm gonna have to cut down some other expenses..." He turned away, giving one last sad look to the hat and scarf. 'I will come back for you.' He shaped the words with his lips before turning back to Sylva, the same smile still on his face, but tears twinkling in the corners of his eyes. "Let's... *sniffle* Go pay for this..." 15 minutes later... Carrying at least 10 full bags of clothes in his hands, Frog exited the store with his little companion. His budget was lighter, but his burden was heavier... His psyche still pretty much broken from the shock he had just experienced, he walked aimlessly like a zombie of some sort... For exactly 3 steps, before he collapsed face first on the cold floor of the mall, sobbing quietly in his glasses... "All I wanted... *sniffle* ...was for us to be together... The soft cotton... A-and my money... *sob* All gone...all goooone..."

"Alright, take as much time as you need ~" Frog winked his little companion away before spinning on his heel and rushing off towards the coat. On his way, however, he caught a glimpse of something else-a nice little lonely hat just sitting there on the shelf, waiting to get picked up. A-and next to it, a fitting scarf! A rush of endorphine pulsed through his boiling hot face as he held the soft cotton in his hands... He had to buy the hat, and the scarf, of course. But wait, his current gloves wouldn't go with these clothes... If he wanted to balance the blackness of his gloves with the whiteness of the hat and the scarf, he'd need to wear something else that's black... or at least dark colored... Gloves went well with short sleeves (in his opinion, at least), so if he got the hat and the scarf, he'd need to also find a fitting black t-shirt to go with the gloves. But then, he'd need white pants, because he can't have both a black tee and black pants with those gloves. Geez, why weren't his gloves white? Then he'd have been able to just get a black jacket and white pants. No, he could still do that. He just had to find white gloves... And maybe something neon green to go with that, yes! Or-or brown, beige... Belts are brown... Bam! He needed a new belt! But which pants was he gonna wear it on? Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez! Time passed as Frog spun aimlessly through the store, holding his head in a total frenzy as he browsed the shelves. He probably would have kept it on, had Sylva not interrupted him by popping up with pants and a t-shirt of her own choosing. Frog stopped as he heard her, and gave her a confused look before realizing that it was Sylva. He was gonna have to get used to having this little girl around him. His posture relaxed as his shopping frenzy came to a halt. "Oh, alright, I was just looking at things." He said, taking what she bought and examining it in his hands. "If you're okay with this, we can go pay for it, but are you sure you don't wanna get anything else? You can't just have one change of clothes!"

As he laid there, on the bed, spreading his arms wide as he grabbed the soft blanket, running it through his fingers as he pulled it on his chest, his conciusness started to drift away. The voices around him turned muffled as the lights grew dimmer with every moment. The two hot cat girls didn't matter anymore. What they were saying didn't matter either. The only thing that mattered was him and the bed. He felt drained from today, he felt tired and hungry and lazy... And soon enough, his eyelids dropped ever so slowly and he fell asleep to the sound of footsteps leaving the room. "Mmmmmmm..." He mumbled in his sleep as he curled up, not even taking his shoes off as he raised his legs on the bed, taking a fetal position around the blanket he still held tight on his chest. Dave fell asleep ~

"Hmmm... I guess, alright then..." A small, tingling headache had begun forming in the back of Frog's head when he started thinking this over. He still couldn't really get what was going on, though. He shook his head and yowled. "Then let's go do some shopping!" Frog led Sylva into one of the stores where they promptly searched for the children section. As they walked, he himself glanced around to maybe find something for himself. A certain white coat caught his attention, raising his excitement level up. Now just to handle the small Caster before trying the baby on. Hehe! "You see anything you'd like? There's plenty of shorts and shirts for you to choose from."

Hmmmm, Imma join this, just cuz it looks fun and quality. Gonna post my app sometime in the next two days ~

Lol, Ashnard is coming too ~ Gonna be a mad rave in the mall, whoop whoop Xd

Frog's eyes gleamed when Sylva mentioned other Servants, the tension he had been feeling just moments earlier dissipating completely. The gleam in his eyes, it was a gleam of ignorant excitement. "S-so that's what I felt?" He began unsurely, looking down at her. "Hmm?" He continued watching her as she began her voiceless chant and when she was done, he raised an eyebrow. He didn't want to intrude, whatever it was she was doing. "Eeeeeh?" His face twisted into a pout. "Want us harm? Attacks? Wards?" He asked her, his voice carrying a note of confusion. "Isn't this like a tournament or something? I mean, us finding some other Servants and Masters or whatever you call them is a good thing then. We could set up a game or something, then beat them at it with your crazy magic, haha!" He leaned back, crossing his arms on his chest, looking at her with a cocky grin as he awaited an answer.

Are we waiting on Rusty?

Aaand, we're at the mall! Hooray for plot progression : D

Frog grined at her as she put it away. "There, that's better. At least now people won't be thinking you're cosplaying or something, haha!" He smirked and waited for her to catch up those few steps she had falled behind before answering her question. "Hmm..." He put a finger onto his lips. "We've already had breakfast." He spoke up, more to himself than to Sylva, as if thinking aloud. "So we can't eat cake right now, and if we buy cake for later, we'd have to carry it around with us through all the stores, and that would be a drag... Alright then, we're gonna go get your those shorts first! And I know just the place, come on!" Frog led Sylva towards the nearest mall. ------------------------------------------- "And here we are!" Frog announced happily, spreading his arms wide as they entered the bustling mall. "IN CASE you don't know what this is, it's a mall. It's a place where you can buy whatever you want! Seriously, there are stores here for everything! We're sure to find you a whole bunch of different shorts! So many you will have trouble choosing just one pair!" Frog smirked playfully and stepped into the mall... A shiver ran down his spine, stopping him in his tracks. It was as if someone had sprayed him with ice cold water, a realization that something was... off. It embraced him in that moment, gripping him tight and not showing signs that it would go away... But when he tried to shake it off, it disappeared, leaving his boggled in his tracks, but eased that it was gone. In blatant confusion, he glanced down at Sylva. "D-did you feel that?"

Even introverts can be thrown into comical character interactions Being a loner is no excuse for not interacting with others, just be creative and be fun *nods solemnly*

Thanks, and sure, keep me around in the reserves if ya want, though I won't be able to join until after June 2016, lolz ^^

I'm leaving like I said. That's why I wrote 100%. Don't worry.

Geez, I've been debating announcing that I was gonna leave because I still wanted to roleplay with all you guys, but this is for the best... D-don't use our rp memories together to make me have second thoughts, Turbo >< I'm leaving 100% for sure! ;;

This is just like, too big for me to handle right now, and if I entered the game, I would have had to back down eventually anyways, so it's better to do it now before any of the stuff gets rolling ^^ You guys have fun, though ~ And thanks, Chalice :3

Dudes, I can already kind of see I'm not going to be able to keep up with this thing once it starts. It's my grad year in high school and all that stuff, so I'm gonna back down from my spot. Give it to Chalice or whoever else is above her on the backup list ~ Bye bye, and ciao

"Well, a washing machine takes time to clean your clothes, so if ya wanna go now, just do it with magic." Frog regarded Sylva with a grin before turning away. He glanced back when he heard her murmur something. The stain was gone, sweet. He grinned again. "Haha, that's better, isn't it? Now then, since we're both ready, come." He grabbed his wallet from the table and went towards the front door, opening them for himself and Sylva. ----------------------------------- Once the two were outside, Frog took it upon himself to guide Sylva a bit around the city as they walked towards the commercial district. As he walked, something popped up in Frog's mind all of a sudden and he turned his head to look at Sylva. "Hey, maybe you should take off that crown thingie, it's kind of out of place, y'know."

Eheh, of course. He should have guessed she would have been as excited about the food, as well as the shorts and cake. She seemed to be really lively, for whatever reason. If anything, that just proved how good he was at summoning her, ha! Frog raised an eyebrow at Sylva when she asked about the blood. "Oh, can't you like, get it off with magic?" He asked, curiously leaning down to her. "I mean, it's not even that big of a stain, and you did make your ears all... less pointy with your magic, didn't you?"

Well that was easy. Frog grinned at Sylva one more time before nodding. "Alright." He turned around and dropped the toast into the toaster. "I also have some eggs. Imma scramble them, if that's alright with you. Oh, and we can put butter on the toast!" He shouted from the kitchen so that Sylva could hear him, although the second part was more him addressing himself than Sylva. Well, in any case, after a few minutes of egg scrambling and toast toasting, Frog would come out of the kitchen carrying two plates, each with some scrambled eggs and a buttered, still steaming toast on it. It wasn't anything special, but he wasn't much of a cook. He just liked when people assumed it. "Do you want some cocoa with that? I know I do." He added as he placed the plates on the table and jumped back into the kitchen to bring two cups, some milk and cocoa. "Alright then, enjoy! Hehe!" He said as he sat down and happily munched into the first piece of bread... ---------------- After they were done eating, Frog handled the table, placing the dirty dishes into the dishwasher, also washing his hands afterwards. He hated when they smelled like food. "You wanna go out right now?" He asked Sylva when he came back into the living room and checked his watch. It wasn't even 9 yet. He shrugged. "It's still kinda early, but I won't complaon if ya want to go anyways. We could walk around the city and such. Dunno."

Mooo, I know I'll have Shunn. Everything else will come about naturally. I can't plan my mood for when Pokemon catching will ensue. Right now I could say I'd want to catch a Spheal for when we go somewhere cold, but when that moment actually comes IC I might actually change my mind and go for something more rugged, say a Cubchoo or something like that. Cx Can't really plan anything, tbh

Tomorrow will start with a bang meant that they were gonna start training right away, weren't they? Oh geez... At least the view wasn't bad, hehe. Dave thought to himself as he followed the two familiars on the tour, focusing his undivided attention to their swaying tails. He only glanced up from time to time on their stops. The device workshop immediately reminded him of his device. He was gonna go there to have it further modified, like he wanted to. The training field made him.wanna throw the bomb on the whole facility-not only were they meant for training (he wondered why the fields were only a set of hexagonal floating thingies, though; holograms, perhaps?), but they were also in the middle of the bay (yeah, he understood that it was to minimize possible collateral damage, but still)... Well, hopefully they were gonna have to swim over there as part of the morning practice... The part of the tour he most enjoyed was the cafeteria. He could already imagine the countless hours of enjoyment he would spend there... Were they gonna have dinner now? And then they reached the living quarters. The building itself was nice even from the outside and it didn't prove any less impressive from the inside. Windows, lots of light, comfy, comfy beds... Even the restrooms looked nice. One of the cat ladies took them, the guys, to their room. As soon as the cat lady would have stepped out, Dave would smirk and walk over to the twin bed and sit on it. "I'll be taking this one, thank you very much." He announced, laying diagonally on it with his arms spread wide. Not only was this bed away from the jerkface and the kid, it was just the right size for Dave to be able to get fully comfortable on it. He sighed in blyss, letting himself sink into the soft mattress. At least he was right to get excited about the food and the settlement... It almost made up for having to train each day. Almost.