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Eins

For the elements, silver and iron. For the foundation, stone and the Archduke of Pacts. And for the ancestor, my great master, Schweinorg. Close the gates of the four directions. Come forth from the Crown and follow the forked road leading to the Kingdom. Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill. Repeat five times. When each is filled, destroy it. Set.

Heed my words. My will creates your body, and your sword creates my destiny. If you heed the Grail's call and obey my will and reason, then answer me! I hereby swear that I shall be all the good in the world. That I shall defeat all evil in the world. Thou Seventh Heaven, clad in the three great words of power, come forth from the circle of binding, Guardian of the Scales!

[This is a master (haha) post for Fate/PSLs! If you need anything specific tailored to your character (like a starter that doesn't start with the summoning like the above) let me know! We'll work something out over PM or Plurk.]

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Yeah? You don't think I already know?

[Goodness. At this point she'll blow through all her eggs. Mordred's a monster when it comes to appetite. Well at least she can make tons of rice. What else? Maybe miso soup. There isn't time to make her own, but she has some pre-prepped she can just heat up. Yeah, that'll work. And maybe some fish. She'll only cook up a small portion in hopes they don't run out of the expensive stuff so soon.

Rin prepares a pot and pan for cooking.]

I'll burn that bridge when I come to it.

No, I think you know. But I also think you're ridiculously soft.

[ She shrugs. ]

... I don't hate that part of you. But it's definitely a weakness. One way or another, you need a plan. [ Even if it's not a direct attack. Anything to avoid freezing up, or making a mistake. ] I-if you get hurt, it makes things harder for me, that's all. Don't read too much into it.

[ Don't try and out tsun the ultra tsun, Mordred. ]

[I don't hate that part of you. What is she trying to say? If she feels as though a soft spot is weakness, why doesn't she hate it?

Maybe for the same reason that Tohsaka agrees that it's weakness, but will still try to avoid casualties of those not involved. Rin sighs, and cracks a few eggs into a bowl. She adds a little milk before stirring with a spoon.]

Then I won't. If I need anything you'll be around. You're reliable, aren't you?

[ Mordred finally gives up on her dangerous egg-tossing, and adds it to the bowl. Then Rin has to go and make her blush. ]

You got that right. I'm the most reliable Servant there is! [ Lying is bad. ] You wanted a Saber because it's the best class, right? And I'm the best of the Sabers. The only one to surpass King Arthur. There's absolutely no one better than me.

[ She puffs herself up, obviously expecting more praise where that came from. ]

[Rin has her back to Mordred as she whips those eggs to just short of a froth. The bowl is set aside as she pulls the prepared soup and the fish from the fridge. The egg shouldn't take long to cook, and the soup only needs to reheat. That just leaves the fish to sear in a tiny bit of sesame seed oil and an herb blend.]

I look forward to seeing that. You better keep your word.

[No, she actually is. A selfish sort of pride swells in her chest just thinking about how she pulled the best card.]

Find me a Servant to fight, and I'll gladly show you.

[ School might be a defence-only territory, but after that... she expects some action. She sits up on the kitchen counter, legs dangling and kicking in midair. ]

You're much better at this than Gawain. He wanted every meal to be nothing but potatoes and vegetables. Can you imagine how bland that was?

Was there no game to hunt back when you lived?

[She can see the bland food being what they were limited to considering the time period, but jeez. No meat at all?

The pot in the back is filled with soup, and the back burner rests at a warming setting. In front: two pans. The one with sesame seed oil gets garlic, rosemary, and thyme. She sets two small fillets down, and they begin to sizzle. The other pan gets a small pat of butter. When it melts she tilts the pan back and forth to make sure it's properly coated at the bottom. Finally the eggs are poured into the second pan. Both get salt and pepper.]

Or was it scarce, and meat became a luxury?

It wasn't that much of a luxury. The knights, even the king, went hunting often.

[ Of course, it was a luxury for those of lesser standing... but she doesn't take that into account. She just kicks her feet in annoyance. ]

But that damn Gawain! "Potatoes are the building blocks of a healthy diet! A strong body starts with good meals!" What an annoyance. I can understand quantity over quality, but that fool would eat carrots by the armful and call it a meal!

He sounds like an idiot. All that starch does nothing for you. It's proteins, fruits, and vegetables that are good for the body. I'll show you it's quality over quantity. If you don't eat me into debt I can make you some great meals.

[She sighs and allows the eggs to cook. Occasionally Rin stirs the pot of soup, and carefully watches for the right moments to flip the eggs and salmon.]

Tell me about it. Well, your debt isn't my problem, but I won't demand more if you can satisfy me now.

[ Heh. ]

Seriously... you should be glad you summoned me and not anyone completely disagreeable. [ Said with no trace of irony in her voice. ] We get along pretty well, don't you think?

[Rin gives Mordred a flat look. Is this woman serious? What makes her think they get along?]

This is your idea of getting along? Would you threaten to kill any master the first night you're summoned?

Of course.

[ She sounds surprised... why is that even a question?? ]

It's your reaction that mattered. You didn't back down... and you didn't immediately try and betray me, either. If you'd tried to use a command seal to kill me, your head would have been separated from your body before the order finished.

For that, you gained a little of my respect, Master. Maybe you'll earn more of it by the time we finish working together.

[Tch, jerk. Testing her resolve like that. And as if a Master should be loyal to a Servant. More like it should be the other way around! Rin huffs, and returns to the food. She flips the salmon, and for the eggs... she'll get a little more showy than just a spatula turn. Since the eggs blanket the whole pan Rin decides that after getting them loose she'll just flip them like a pancake. The young girl removes the pan from the heat, and readies the eggs. Following a short bought of shaking the eggs she tosses them into the air, and catches them in the pan!

Sure, she can do this, but she can't fucking summon a servant who will listen to her. It's always the important things she gets wrong.]

[ And Mordred........................... isn't looking at all, too busy poking around the rest of the kitchen. Sorry Rin. ]

Hey. You eat lunch at school, right? Find somewhere isolated so I can have some too. I'll be bored, so it's the least you can do.

[All that effort WASTED. Just like the wasted effort that has given her a defective Saber. She rests the pan back on the heat.]

I'll see if I can manage it.

[Her voice doesn't sound like she'll put too much effort into it.]

Make sure you do. Remember, you can still hear me, even when nobody else can.

[ AKA she'll distract you during class, Rin, do you really want that? ]

And what? You'll threaten to whisper sweet nothings into my ear? I doubt you have the nerve, Saber.

[The first thing that comes to her mind when Mordred threatens to bother her like that is the moron annoying her with all kinds of stupid insults. But mentioning something that would put her off? Hopefully that will give Rin a little advantage for a few moments.]

[ She immediately makes a disgruntled noise. ]

W-what? No! Don't suggest something so perverted sounding!

[ Because that was totally perverted. Mordred's just a prude, as always.

As punishment, she lobs an apple at the back of Rin's head. ]

[Ouch! That causes Rin to drop the spoon she was using to test the soup into the pot. Tohsaka whips around with a terrible glare directed straight at Mordred.]

You're an absolute menace, you know that?! Fine, yell at me, but stop trying to hurt me!

[Rin stomps over to Mordred, and shoves her shoulder.]

I'm not seriously trying to hurt you! What fool would incapacitate their own Master?

[ She grumbles when Rin shoves her, but fortunately doesn't push back and put her through a wall. ]

You've been acting weird since this morning. It's annoying, so I'm making sure you know that it's annoying. [ By... hitting her in the head with an apple. Naturally. ]

So you bean me in the head with an apple? I'm going to have a bump, Saber. And you're distracting me. The food is going to burn. So pick up the apple, and stop assaulting your Master, okay?

[Tohsaka huffs, and returns to the food. The fillets get transferred to separate plates, and the egg gets rolled up and sliced. Each plate gets a few slices before being paired with a bowl of soup. Mordred's is larger. Maybe filling her up on the cheap soup will mean she won't try scarfing down every fish fillet in a two mile radius.]

If you can't handle a bump, you're not ready for this war. Maybe you should start wearing a helmet?

[ Is that... a joke? Maybe.

Of course, the moment she sees the bowl of soup, she grabs it and starts slurping it down like a fucking animal. What are table manners, can you eat them? ]

Don't be impossibly thick, Saber. Any Master would be upset with their Servant attacking them.

[With Mordred devouring the soup like it's filled with her father's approval, Rin decides to let her be distracted as she moves the rest of the plated food to the table.

She'll sit down, and watch her partner annihilate the meal.]

Think of it as training for the real thing.

[ Said between slurps as she follows Rin with a mouth half-full of soup. Some of it dribbles down onto her chin, unnoticed as she starts to devour her food instead. So, yeah, maybe the soup is a metaphor for her father's approval here. ]

Master. [ Suddenly serious. Yes, still with soup on her chin, and midway into ripping through her meal. ] I'm willing to follow along with your plans. But if any other Servants are from Camelot, then they're the priority. Got that? Most of us would fit into multiple classes, so don't go thinking it won't happen because you got a Saber.

[Rin allows Mordred's words to rest heavy over the dinner table as the serious mood settles in. Quietly she eats a small roll of egg thinking over her Servant's request.]

Well, it would be troublesome to let an enemy who knows your true name and origins.

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you're making me hungry thanks

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