DS "So you want to see some fluff, neh?"
/*Author's notes
DS stands for 'Deleted Scene.' What I mean by this is that the following scene is either:
1. Too short to be a real chapter
2. Extremely irrelevant
3. It didn't actually happen
So effectively this is a one shot and filler.
This DS is an example of numbers one, two and three. Well, maybe not two but if three is the case then two is by default also the case (usually).
*/
It was a normal day. Mio had booted up her computer to do some work so Elizabeth had the privilege of sleeping in. That morning, the waiter stayed behind the counter of his bar, preparing a surprise breakfast for the Archer. After checking the Internet connection, he found the others were online but not playing. Presumably, the humans were hard at work and concentrating on their education.
It seemed today would be a peaceful day.
On that thought, the door of the bar flung open with a cracking of wood and sending splinters into the air. With a gust of wind, a certain Ninja soared onto the table and landed in a crouching position. Dramatically, as she sprang to her feet, her emerald cloak was sent fluttering off screen as she posed to the camera.
"So you want to see some fluff, neh?" she shouted to the audience. A breeze blew from the open doorway and lifted up her spiralling skirt, revealing white and red polka dots. The waiter turned away, suddenly interested in the bottles of wine behind him and hiding his red-faced blush.
"What is going on?" asked Elizabeth, opening up her door with a teary eyed face having just woken up.
"Elizabeth…" whispered Giitar in the softest voice she could muster as though she was trying not to scare a mouse. She dropped off the table towards the raven-haired girl. Then, the Ninja pulled the girl close into a tight embrace, pressing their lips together.
The Archer closed her eyes for a brief second, her dazed and sleepy state forgetting-
"What the-" Elizabeth quickly pulled away. "No!" She slammed the door, retreating into her room. "What the hell are you doing?"
Giitar winked through the keyhole of the door. "Fan service," she replied. With a twirl, her skirt lifting higher than before, she smiled. "Neh?"
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