No. I would just answer. [ He would have, he doesn't like dancing around things - he may be fae but he isn't... A Fae, but then again that might be what makes him most Fae. ] My armor is cold and keeps my Saint Graph from overheating. At the same time, I do not like being cold.
[ Which is probably why he ended up just wandering into the hot spring bath thing for whatever damn reason. Anyway, he gets out now. ]
[ Brook doesn't want to say "I told you so". No, no, in fact, he wants Lancer to feel the weight of his sins... by being shoved into the water with a swift kick to his back. ]
[ LANCELOT'S WHOLE ENTIRE BODY FALLS INTO THE WATER, and he just lays there for a moment. Contemplating his apparent 'grievances' the problem is, that he sees nothing amiss and simply does not fucking understand what just happened. ]
What do you want from me? To sit my ass down and tell you exactly how the magic - [ True Magic Does Not Exist In Fate Actually. ] the system, in place on my realm works?
[ He shifts, the sound of armor moaning under his weight as he gets back up rather casually. Letting the water continue to pour out of him from ever crevice. Lancer seems unbothered by the action the other took, and just basically... Gets up and clamors onto the side. Well aware now of his movements, and capable of catching the other if he attempts to knock him prone again. ]
So you can throw a tantrum then too? When you fail to understand it?
You could've just let me figure it out myself, and come to the conclusion of "oh, you are cold" and moved on, instead of giving me more questions. What am I supposed to do with "This is my smingledorf." Like, fucking what?
This is exactly what I meant. You suck at talking to people. [ Pot, meet kettle.
He doesn't push him over again, though. He just kneels down. ]
Don't call me fucking stupid because you did exactly what I said you would.
You are stupid. [ Lancer kicks him into the water - BUT APPRENTLY PROBABLY MISSES. You know what, fine whatever. Ashamed and mildly still annoyed by this weird bunny freak - he walks away.
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[ Which is probably why he ended up just wandering into the hot spring bath thing for whatever damn reason. Anyway, he gets out now. ]
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What do you want from me? To sit my ass down and tell you exactly how the magic - [ True Magic Does Not Exist In Fate Actually. ] the system, in place on my realm works?
[ He shifts, the sound of armor moaning under his weight as he gets back up rather casually. Letting the water continue to pour out of him from ever crevice. Lancer seems unbothered by the action the other took, and just basically... Gets up and clamors onto the side. Well aware now of his movements, and capable of catching the other if he attempts to knock him prone again. ]
So you can throw a tantrum then too? When you fail to understand it?
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This is exactly what I meant. You suck at talking to people. [ Pot, meet kettle.
He doesn't push him over again, though. He just kneels down. ]
Don't call me fucking stupid because you did exactly what I said you would.
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Enjoy your lukewarm water bitch. ]
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