The Masquerade Ball Begins

[stagecontroller]

Who: William Shakespeare and EVERYONE
Where: His playboy Mansion
When: Friday 16th
Summary: Shakespeare organized a Masquerade Ball.
Rating: PG



[ Shakespeare work hard and organized the best thing ever. Or at least he spent tons of money in this party. Soon the day arrived and everything was ready for this to be a night people would never be able to forget. HAHAHAHA THIS IS FUNNY CONSIDERING WHAT IT'S AWAITING FOR HIM

Okay, Miyu kinda fails to this quick things. I'm gonna work in the sub threads, excuse me. Also, feel free to make new ones and remember to put your tag here.

Please wait until I strike this text before replying ;w; GO WILD AND FEEL FREE TO MAKE PERSONAL THREADS AS WELL. ]

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[ex_cashcow493]

[ Just going to slowly turn her head towards him. ]

It was clean. [ Because really she's sure the only reason he's bringing it up is for her health. ] I made sure of it before placing food upon it.

[croibhristeoir]

[...you know what, sure. if that's what she wants, that's what she wants.]

Never mind, then.

[ex_cashcow493]

Could you do me a small favor, knight?

[ This question can only end so well. ]

[croibhristeoir]

Anything you would ask of me will be yours, as long as it is in my power to do so.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Holding out the tray as she pulls another empty one out of nowhere. ]

Could you hold this while I fix another plate?

[croibhristeoir]

[girl where did you even...]

Of course.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Same place she stored Avalon in Fate route EYEBROW WAGGLE ]

I thank you. [ Gently passing it over and then diving right into the dessert section. ] A little bit of this and a little bit of that, this little knight does not fret over a little bit of fat♪

[ Yes, she's singing to herself. ]

[croibhristeoir]

. . .



[m-moe...]

[ex_cashcow493]

Diarmuid, Diarmuid! [ He's weakened - time to hit him for critical damage. ] Did you come here with a date?

[croibhristeoir]

Ah...no, I did not. Why do you ask?

[we're gonna overload, we cannae handle it, cap'n]

[ex_cashcow493]

Feast with me! [ Twirling around with the dessert tray close to her form, she smiles brightly. ] I shall fix you one as well!

[ More like she'll pick off his tray when he's not looking. ]

[croibhristeoir]

[the moe is reaching critical levels]

[and he ain't hatin' it.]

Gladly, Arturia. I could never refuse a request from you.

[ex_cashcow493]

Pick a table for us and I will hurry! Archer has disappeared off to who knows where, so I think it alright for me to do this.

[ Yes.

She did just say that. ]

[croibhristeoir]

[WHAT]

[oh hell no that ain't gonna fly]

[emiyarcher is cruising for an asswhooping]

[BUT FINE he'll just do as she says as per usual.]

[ex_cashcow493]

[ To be fair, he could have lost her in the sea of tall people. After a few minutes, she'll join him at the table with a plate piled high of various meats and other appetizers. Placing it down before him, she'll move to scoot her chair closer to his, intending to sit at his side like back in the GOOD DAYS. Seriously, what's this sitting across bullshit?? ]

[croibhristeoir]

[HIS HEART CAN NOT TAKE THIS MOE, SABER...]

[ex_cashcow493]

Is something the matter, Diarmuid?

[ Is he sick already? ;w; ]

[croibhristeoir]

Wh--no, I apologize. I was merely distracted for a moment, that's all.

[ex_cashcow493]

Come then, let us eat! [ Picking up a couple of forks because she's going to need both of them. ] If you do not mind that is.

[croibhristeoir]

Of course I do not mind in the slightest, Arturia.

[ex_cashcow493]

[ Then hopefully he doesn't mind her just digging in right away. Because there is one thing she loves the most and that's food! ]