[Goodness gracious, is this onboarding or is this High Tea? Waver, half expecting someone to jump on him to throw him out because he's been kicking around the Heavens as a shinki until nearly two weeks ago, waits. And waits. And waits. For someone to take the stage, or pull him aside privately to explain his duties and responsibilities and whatever else Iskandar wasn't able to cover, because as far as he knows, he's the only new face in here.
The tea is excellent, though. As are the sweets. Worthy of the Savoy (though thoughts of tea at the Savoy brings too many bitter, and not enough sweet memories to light). Hibiki has taste not even Mages like Luvia could ever find fault with, and presentation to match.]
Do you think she'll at least provide a pamphlet if I ask?
[With a touch of dry humor, because his first day had involved a bloody blow up over the shinki pamphlets and to think back on that...
... still aren't fond memories. That had been a hell of a day.]
Shinki Training
... bloody hell. I feel like I'm at Piccadilly.
[G U L P.
But he knows why he's here. To not become ayakashi food. Even if he's cringing internally because there were reasons he wasn't great at gym and the whole thing still feels ugh. Reasons that don't all apply now he's a Servant (and there's conflicting feelings of enjoyment out of now being capable after a lifetime of being frail), but co-ordination and physicality and all things fighters have years of training in, Waver has to continue to learn from the base up, despite what his stats say.]
Is that a tightrope?
[G U L P. Good thing gods fly?
...
... how do they fly? Is it the same principal as being taught here to shinki? Has he gotten over his head?]
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[Goodness gracious, is this onboarding or is this High Tea? Waver, half expecting someone to jump on him to throw him out because he's been kicking around the Heavens as a shinki until nearly two weeks ago, waits. And waits. And waits. For someone to take the stage, or pull him aside privately to explain his duties and responsibilities and whatever else Iskandar wasn't able to cover, because as far as he knows, he's the only new face in here.
The tea is excellent, though. As are the sweets. Worthy of the Savoy (though thoughts of tea at the Savoy brings too many bitter, and not enough sweet memories to light). Hibiki has taste not even Mages like Luvia could ever find fault with, and presentation to match.]
Do you think she'll at least provide a pamphlet if I ask?
[With a touch of dry humor, because his first day had involved a bloody blow up over the shinki pamphlets and to think back on that...
... still aren't fond memories. That had been a hell of a day.]
Shinki Training
... bloody hell. I feel like I'm at Piccadilly.
[G U L P.
But he knows why he's here. To not become ayakashi food. Even if he's cringing internally because there were reasons he wasn't great at gym and the whole thing still feels ugh. Reasons that don't all apply now he's a Servant (and there's conflicting feelings of enjoyment out of now being capable after a lifetime of being frail), but co-ordination and physicality and all things fighters have years of training in, Waver has to continue to learn from the base up, despite what his stats say.]
Is that a tightrope?
[G U L P. Good thing gods fly?
...
... how do they fly? Is it the same principal as being taught here to shinki? Has he gotten over his head?]
[Wildcard]
[For everything else!]