Sporadic because homework.
(Archer!)
(is roofing it right now)
(while he was chilling in Fen's Fortress of Fenitude to keep Homura company, he spent most of his stay there exploring the place)
(getting a feel for the layout)
(just in case he needs to storm it again)
(what sorts of stuff did he find, Fen?)
-Legion continues to contemplate his existence-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-He found several other bedrooms-
-a huge sun room upstairswhere you can see very far out into the forest-
-and a locked area with wards more powerful than the front door-
-now on the one had she went through a lot of trouble to seal that room, and might be angry if you broke in-
-on the other, WHAT THE FUCK IS IN THERE?
-toCloud-Suzy's sister.
edited 23rd Oct '14 4:41:33 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-to Julie- If by new cultures, then I agree... otherwise do not pass judgement.
-to Homura- Yes.
The being I was- that of Chester- is functionally dead.
His cowardice meant that I needed to make a decision that he couldn't- he was redundant. Outdated, and unwilling to do what was necessary.
Oh, yes.
Yes indeed. But lets make it fun shall we? You figure it out, Rennor.
I'll give you this information. With but a single clue: Look for... perfections.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(yeah, no)
(even though Gae Dearg should be able to break any ward given enough time, Archer figured it'd be for the best not to do so)
(that greedily curious attitude is for the Einzberns and El-Mellois of the world)
(though it did admittedly pique his interest a bit)
(overall, though, it's a pretty place - he wouldn't mind smashing his way inside whenever he needs to contemplate or meditate)
(also, Homura, how's his mana feeling right now?)
edited 23rd Oct '14 4:49:38 PM by foxmccloud4387
Hmm... Why ask me? It isn't my problem. It's yours.
I suppose the only thing you could sensibly do is kill him... because I feel that Slaanesh will want to hold onto his champion.
And being dedicated to us is something so very hard to break, Rennor.
-nods-
-to Homura- Has this upset you, perchance?
I can't see why it should. -all this does explain how twisted the mask has become-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postRooftop
(The taste of fluoride is constant now, though at such low levels Archer would only notice if he was really paying attention to it.)
Woods
Homura: No, it's...the adoption of a different name for Magical Girls...carries a much heavier weight.
(Julie, did you happen to notice that faint streak of gold in Homura's eyes?)
The damned queen and the relentless knight.

...W-w— wait, what?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI