Emiya Shirou (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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camppetoskey2018-06-24 12:15 am
diesifkilled) wrote in camppetoskey2018-06-24 12:15 am
After...party...?
[SO THAT SURE WAS AN EXECUTION, HUH
Shirou's just been kind of staring off into space, still holding on to Usagi's hand, ever since Kon and Natsume's deaths. Just when it starts to look like he might stay like that all hecking night, he suddenly blinks and looks around.]
I'm going to go get some food.
[And indeed, he disappears off to the lodge and returns a little later with a huge pile of beautifully made sandwiches and other snacks. Did he have them prepared, or did he just make them really fast somehow? Who knows.
Anyway, there are now sandwiches. And the shack might still be on fire. This is fine.]
Shirou's just been kind of staring off into space, still holding on to Usagi's hand, ever since Kon and Natsume's deaths. Just when it starts to look like he might stay like that all hecking night, he suddenly blinks and looks around.]
I'm going to go get some food.
[And indeed, he disappears off to the lodge and returns a little later with a huge pile of beautifully made sandwiches and other snacks. Did he have them prepared, or did he just make them really fast somehow? Who knows.
Anyway, there are now sandwiches. And the shack might still be on fire. This is fine.]
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I can't hear him, yo.
[ Where is little alien dude anyways? ]
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We're going to sleep. For a week. [And Drew's not visible right now. He... probably couldn't show himself, even if he weren't tired from being up since Thursday morning. Chuuta doesn't have the self-confidence to really power Drew's physical form.]