Oct 12, 2011 21:53
[A; late morning; around town]
[Lancer is walking around town. Nothing unusual. Normal clothes, normal lance over his shoulder, normal gray horse walking next to him--wait what.]
[Okay, maybe that's a little less than normal. But Lancer and his horse just walked right on past you. Totally casual. Because having a horse in a 1950's town is totally a thing.]
[How do you react?]
[B; late afternoon; 310 Miller Street]
[Knock knock. Which here means 'there is a Servant coming through your front door without knocking'. So really not like 'knock knock' at all.]
[C; evening; Olney's Tavern]
[Mayfield's friendly neighborhood bartender is at it again, guys. As it turns out, a Servant's inability to get drunk means he's just behind the bar drinking ungodly amounts of alcohol with no effects whatsoever.]
[Go figure.]
deal with it,
murderhound and murderhorse,
goddamn tsunderes,
i am not an alcoholic,
fail servant is fail,
rin is going to have fun and like it,
i own a horse