Oct 23, 2011 13:48
[Fate's in the kitchen again, and she doesn't exactly look like she's gotten much more sleep since the Author had "misplaced" her. The small mage is standing there, staring blankly at the food with a knot in her throat. She's aware she should eat something, but she's a bit too upset, and weighing the odds that anything she eats will stay down. Equally, there's nothing truly appealing to her in there.
She was conflicted, too. Alicia's favorite foods had always been sweet, but sweets didn't appeal to Fate in large amounts, too cloying and heavy for her tastes. Should she have liked sweets more? After all, she was a creation, modeled after Alicia... Fate shakes her head a little, as if to clear it, and starts to leave the kitchen. There's something gnawing at her stomach, but it's not really hunger.]
fate testarossa,
plot: weeping angels