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tvklogs2011-12-06 12:33 pm
Food Fit for a King
Who: [Bad username or site: fatestayhome title= @ livejournal.com], [Bad username or site: croibhristeoir title= @ livejournal.com], [Bad username or site: caliburns title= @ livejournal.com]
What: Shirou and Diarmuid decided to do the right thing!
When: Dinner-time; Around 6 PM
Where: Diarmuid's Hotel Room
Warnings: Bronding, fluff and more fluff
Format: [Action Brackets]
Shirou had noticed that after the event and hijinks with the Shadows, Saber looked quite depressed over things, which was natural considering the nature of the most recent event, what's with them forming from the repressed emotions that one usually kept under lock and key.
He hated being able to do nothing as he looked over her, and thus enlisted the help of another person dear to Saber, Diarmuid, who used to be known as Lancer before coming clean throughout the whole network. Luckily, he agreed to help him, and with the basic framework of the plan having been done, all they need to do for now is to decide on what to make for a banquet exclusively made for her.
What: Shirou and Diarmuid decided to do the right thing!
When: Dinner-time; Around 6 PM
Where: Diarmuid's Hotel Room
Warnings: Bronding, fluff and more fluff
Format: [Action Brackets]
Shirou had noticed that after the event and hijinks with the Shadows, Saber looked quite depressed over things, which was natural considering the nature of the most recent event, what's with them forming from the repressed emotions that one usually kept under lock and key.
He hated being able to do nothing as he looked over her, and thus enlisted the help of another person dear to Saber, Diarmuid, who used to be known as Lancer before coming clean throughout the whole network. Luckily, he agreed to help him, and with the basic framework of the plan having been done, all they need to do for now is to decide on what to make for a banquet exclusively made for her.

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We made you dinner.
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That's the look she has on her face as she stares at Diarmuid. ]
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[ On one hand: food.
On the other: WHAT???? ]
A pair of conspirators?
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...Er, if you put it that way...
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Especially since I am the least deserving individual in this city.
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[ That lifts her spirits a bit. Now that she's sure they're not here to strike her when she's vulnerable.. ]
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[And he's going to give her a nod.]
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[ Well, there's really no need in worrying herself over it, right? The two men were ones who sought to take care of her, so she can let her guard down a bit. ]
Very well, I should not question it much.