[no luck. it's as if the two of them are wandering around like chickens with their heads cut off. they should have had a more specific place to meet. exasperated, Robin heads to a quieter corner and sits down on a box of goods. the vendor doesn't seem to notice him as they're busy selling.
May King, he's called. he knows his identity then? that's annoying. no Grail or Priest is making them fight, no, but it's still annoying. he likes his identity being hidden, thank you very much.]
Don't call me that. [not only because they just discussed the possibility of this being a watched network, but he also doesn't like it.
and HE HAD NO ISSUE WITH AN ABBESS OKAY........]
Does it sound like me? I didn't know you knew so much about me. [the joke is there are few souls, alive and dead, who know anything about him and he wants to keep it that way.] It was one of the things I picked up when the Grail did its info dump during summoning. A lot of it is fodder, though.
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May King, he's called. he knows his identity then? that's annoying. no Grail or Priest is making them fight, no, but it's still annoying. he likes his identity being hidden, thank you very much.]
Don't call me that. [not only because they just discussed the possibility of this being a watched network, but he also doesn't like it.
and HE HAD NO ISSUE WITH AN ABBESS OKAY........]
Does it sound like me? I didn't know you knew so much about me. [the joke is there are few souls, alive and dead, who know anything about him and he wants to keep it that way.] It was one of the things I picked up when the Grail did its info dump during summoning. A lot of it is fodder, though.