15 strangers r7 | Week 3, Tuesday (Akane)

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[After he's managed to take her somewhere they won't be overheard - most likely either of their rooms, given the soundproofing - his expression turns a bit serious, as he considers exactly what to say. He doesn't want to alarm her, but...

...Ah, maybe he should just come out and say it.]

Akane. The ones who did that to you and your brother - the awful experience you spoke of on sunday.

Would you particularly mind giving me their names?

[So he can...Take Care of it, when they leave.]

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[exequte]

A contract? What does the contract entail?

[Normally there were two sides for such things, after all.

Still, she listens carefully to the explanation, taking notes as she does, and then verifies the details with him, seeking not just to repeat but to understand, before handing over the paper she had been practicing the magic symbols and layout on.]

You'll have to let me know if I got any of them wrong. I want to be sure I don't misinterpret a line, after all.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

It would be like the contract you make during a summoning - I would ask if you would be my Master, and you would agree. Thus, we would become Master and Servant.

[And thus from Daddy and Daughter to Servant and Master, insuring another layer of awful innuendo.]

I will, of course. I can go by the chant line by line to help you understand exactly what each bit of it actually 'means' in common parlance, if you'd like?

[exequte]

So a contract of employment, then? Or would it be a kind of sale?

[If u want her soul just tell her, honestly. If not then she still wants to know what shes going to be providing other than orders, as well as what she's buying with that.

Regardless: learning things!!!! She loves learning things!!!]

That could be useful. I'd prefer to understand what I'm doing as much as I can, given the limited time we have. It's always better to know things, don't you agree?

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Employment, yes. You see, the World does not like those who have once died on her soil to be back, even in another form.

[....Yes, he IS talking about the earth like it has it's own will. Because she fucking does back home.]

So being a Servant means we are connected to someone currently living, thus 'bypassing' her sight by being mere familiars. However, we are only able to keep our forms by the mana given to us by our Masters, barring any special abilities possessed by us. For example, my Independant Action is at a high enough rank that I would not need much mana to function, and could go for a month or two without needing to take any from my Master given I was intelligent with what exactly I did.

[He smiles at her excitement, in the way a teacher might when faced with an eager pupil.]

I certainly do. Well, then - let us start from the beginning.

'Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill. Let each be turned over five times, simply breaking asunder the fulfilled time.' Though you can give your own personal turn to this, you are essentially declaring that you are 'filling' the container with your mana and your intent. In easier terms, it is essentially a declaration of your intent to summon.

[exequte]

So your payment is being brought back to Earth?

[She isn't saying this as if she doubts that's the case, but merely as though it's an interesting point. That wasn't a payment she'd have thought of, generally, though in a way it was akin to what she was doing.]

What container is being filled? Is it the circle? Is it a new body for you? Something else?