Finally out of the closet...and the hospital...AGAIN.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

I don't think I have ever been so furious in my life.

First, my Servant disobeyed me...and fought me. Fought me.

Then that hedgehog Ban barged into my home and assaulted me, nearly killing me in the process.

Then he not only stole my Servant away...he stole my book, as well.

Then Rider, to add insult to injury, broke my shoulder and threw me into a closet.

And because Sakura had decided to traipse off for the day/evening, I was left there nearly all night! My grandfather had to let me out because the servants didn't want to come near the closet.

Nevermind how furious he is that I lost my seals and Servant in one fell swoop...

This isn't over yet. I won't forgive either of them for this. And they won't get away with it, either.

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[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Y halo thar, Shinji.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

....Hello, Midou.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Got clean shorts this time? And some bandages for your shoulder?

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Yes, in point of fact. I do.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Might want to invest in some Depends soon enough.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Very funny, Midou. Ha ha.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

She heals quickly, Shinji, though I'd like to think I was a help in that. Can't even tell anything's happened.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Well of course she does. I could have told you that.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Heh. Thought you'd say that. But then again, I doubt you've seen what I have. Care to take a guess?

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Hmmph. I've seen every bit of her, in case you've forgotten. I didn't always have to rape her.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you used that book that - oh look, it's sitting here on my own nightstand. Still had to use force, therefore it still qualifies as rape, kiddo.

Too bad you were laid up with a broken shoulder and scratches. Couldn't join us on our little trip to the beach. Pity pity. You missed it all.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Friggin' gorgeous.

So how angry did your dear old grandfather get when he found you?

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

That is none of your business.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Considering we're the ones that put you there, I think it is. Besides, if we'd stuck around just a bit longer, I might've been able to let your old man know what I think of your entire family myself.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Hmmph. I'm sure he would have loved that. I don't even like the old crone myself. I'm not his grandson by choice, you know.

But if you must know, I'm lucky he didn't skin me alive.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

Just as Sakura's not your sister by choice, and Rider wasn't your Servant by choice. Seems that your family likes to use force to get what it wants, hn?

Aww. And I'm sure your archery team misses your skills.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

My grandfather does, in particular. Myself...I learn by example. You don't honestly think I was the only one who took Sakura by force?

...I'll recover in time.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

So your entire family is a bunch of sick bastards. Stay the hell away from Sakura if you know what's good for you.

Tch.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

We'll see about that, won't we? She can't tear herself away from Emiya for very long...and what do you know, I see Emiya every day. I might even know where he lives.

But I wouldn't be able to do much now anyway, so you can rest assured for the time being. Go and enjoy your little picnic.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

You'd be surprised at just how much I know as well, Matou. But that's the only warning you're gonna get, so treasure it. You didn't get one before, and look where you ended up.

Oh I shall. We shall.

[fauxmaster.livejournal.com]

Hmmph. Just remember, she and I are - as much as neither of us like to admit it, I'm sure - family in the same house. So we'll see how far your warning goes.

[jagan-glare.livejournal.com]

We will, won't we?