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[wontdieifkilled]

[Video]

Hey, I've got some plans for this evening, so I'm going to be turning my phone off during them. If you want to get a hold of me, call me before then, or tomorrow.

I hope you all have a happy Valentine's Day.

[Action]

[Shirou spends most of the day in his room, working on things. If you want to give him chocolate, now's your chance!]

[Action; for Rin]

[Shirou is in the hallway of the Ermis Suites, wearing a dress shirt and pants. This was a fancy restaurant they were going to, and when he told Rin of the reservation time, he also told her to dress up, as he had. He approaches Rin's door and knocks.]

The end...?

[all_onis_are_true]

Who: Hiroshi, Supernova, Dave Strider. Also open to anybody, especially if they participated in either of the two action logs.
When: Shortly after the conclusion of both logs.
What: The Rod of Calem-Sur is assembled. Surely this is the end of the Ao Oni invasion...?
Where: The highest hill in Sirocco

( Of course, it's never as easy as all that. )

[Video]- After the magical adventures in the cave of wonders...

[theheirofbreath]

Has anyone ever done something they didn't know they could do? I mean, not even something they were trying to do, but a weird new thing that just kind of happened out of nowhere.

I guess I'm still getting the hang of this memory loss thing....


[/filtered to Dave Strider]

Hey, Dave? Do you have a minute? There's something I need to ask you about....

let's say this went up earlier

[number_one_dime]

[action]

[In one of the lobbies, that duck can be seen scouring over the want ads of local newspapers]

Eh, course no one's lookin' fer help with 'em blasted blue things about... but least I got an inklin' which ones will need a fella willing to put in some elbow grease when it's over.

[Video]

I see that sentimental dribble is contagious here. Bah, is it really romantic to do that nonsense on a day set aside for it? Waste of time I say.

But still...

[he trails off, looking thoughtful]

Jest don't let it go to your heads kids, it ain't no fairytale.

((1% spent on remembering his Klondike adventures and Glittering Goldie and 1% spent on the arrows of aphroducite fiasco))

III | [ video/action ] RUN before it's too late

[thevesselofhiswish]

[ This video starts with Irisviel acquiring back her car. Yes, it's a cool Mercedes 300 SL Coupé behind her with a smile.

Which can only lead to one conclusion. ]

Everyone! I remember how to drive a car! I'm offering lessons for everyone, as well as I'm taking jobs to deliver anything. I just stopped a moment to say this. Oh, and Shirou! I'm ready to teach you whenever you wish! Thanks everyone!

[ The video ends.

And the action begins. Allow me to place a gif to show you all why you do not let Irisviel drive a car.



If you happen to be around the town to see her, then you might find Irisviel driving at high speed, riding the curves like a boss in ways that surely will cause someone to have a heart attack. She is so good at this that she's avoiding any BIG collisions, though she's hitting some parts of the car while she drives.

RUN FOR YOUR LIVES. ]

[Video; pretend this was the beginning of the day]

[healeveryone]

Hey, everyone! New Roots is officially opening today. If anyone watching this is new, we're selling flowers and produce grown in a greenhouse here in the city. The store's located a few blocks west of the Ermis Suites, if anyone wants to check it out! And if anybody happens to be looking for work anytime soon, we could always use more people.

Have a great Valentine's Day, everyone. Come give us a look if you have time, okay?

[PRIVATE]

[hatefriendleader]

[Troll Valentine's Day is actually called Prevernal Quadrant Fulfillment Festival, but the concept is fairly recognizable. That's beside the point. Outside Room 311, a simple spade cut out of black construction paper is nailed to the door, so as to be less convenient than if it were stapled. In plain white writing, it says simply "TO VRISKA: YOU'RE THE WORST. FUCK YOU AND EVERYTHING YOU STAND FOR." A sappy old cliche. He can't help it, he's nervous. It's why he bothered attempting to do this anonymously, like a stupid little wiggler with a shallow schoolgrub crush on an obnoxious yet pretty peer. Also because he basically is that. This is the worst idea he's ever had. He wonders if it's too late to go back to the scene of the crime and remove it before she sees it. Fuck.]