TEST DRIVE #6

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

[enjoymyatelier]

[...okay did he look at this servant funny where he could see it during the apparently ill fated Holy Grail War that may or may not be El-Melloi II's timeline

what the fuck is wrong with you, Parallel Kayneth

how did you fuck up so bad]

...Second Magic, I'd presume, as I don't remember dying at all, so you'd likely be from a world where I'm apparently a complete idiot, apparently...

[auuugh he is going to need to fix his foot when he's done with this, thank God for healing magic.

...was that other question rhetorical or genuine interest

...more importantly, would this fuck seriously get away with killing someone at the goddamned feast.....]

...and it's all interesting, so I really wouldn't care either way.

[babbylon]

[Doubtless enough narrative space even exists to convey how badly you fucked up, Parallel Kayneth.

But you fucked up pretty damn badly. Just for the record.]

Your "Magics" do not concern me, mongrel. Don't change the subject.

[Adding insult to injury, Kayneth's hopes are dim for rescue. To the onlooker, it just seems Gilgamesh is smiling at a private joke and inflicting this poor man beside him with ill humor. Never mind the real threat of immediate expulsion—from this plane of existence, that is—and the infamously bad temper of an infamously volatile Servant.

But if Kayneth is, indeed, not a complete idiot, he may note that Gilgamesh is... hesitating. Or, to use a better phrase, refraining from lashing out for some reason. It's definitely malicious intent wafting off him, but it's controlled. Contained. Cautious.

He might live to run away another day yet.]

You truly do not remember? [Eyes flicking over the rim of his goblet, narrowing.] If that's the case, they've done you a most terrible cruelty.

[enjoymyatelier]

[jesus. fuck you, Parallel Kayneth. Kayneth Prime is so glad you're dead.]

But ---

[...no, don't argue, that's a terrible idea, because yes, he can read the mood. Instead...]

--- wait... what do you mean?

[...does he even want to know? Actually... perhaps he does, because if he plays his cards right...]