Rolling his body back, Shirou springs up on his hands and pushes off the ground, landing perfectly on his feet. "What are you doing here anyway?" He asks Lancer curiously, acting like advanced acrobatics was no big deal at all.
"Kid I work here. What are YOU doing here?" Lancer raises his eyebrows at Shirou.
He shrugs. "Oh you know, just figured I'd drop in. I thought you worked at the flower shop?"
"Nah, that's only on the weekends to pick up chicks. You wouldn't believe the things I've seen in that store." He pats Shirou on the back.
"Yeah, probably not. I hear Caster shops there, you seen her lately?" Shirou asks out of curiosity.
Lancer flinches. "Hell no. That woman scares the crap out of me." He takes a flask out of the pocket in his jeans and takes a swig.
"So the mighty Lancer is afraid of a girl? Lancer the playboy? The Blue Panther of Fuyuki?" Shirou grins and jabs him with his elbow.
"Shut up and get the hell out of here before I decide to stab you." He pushes Shirou away.
"Whatever. Catch you later then. I'll tell Caster you said hello, I bet she'll get a kick out of that." Shirou walks away from Lancer and kicks open the front door and walks outside.
The sun was setting outside. He hadn't realized it was this late, might as well head home. Gotta feed the harem after all.
"Funk, On!" Shirou activates his magic circuits and goes through the magic MP3 player in his head and hit shuffle. The occasion calls for some awesome walking music.
"Oooh, that's my jam." A disco beat starts playing in his head.
"AND SO YOU'RE BACK, FROM OUTER SPACE. I JUST WALKED IN TO FIND YOU HEAR WITH THAT SAD LOOK UPON YOUR FACE!" He sings to the beat, spins around, and starts to disco walk home into the sunset.
"YOU THINK I'D CRUMBLE? THINK I'D LAY DOWN AND DIE? OH NO NOT I! I WILL SURVIVE! HEY HEY!"
DAY 1 COMPLETE!
2000 EXP points gained.
Level up! Shirou Emiyeah is now Level 3!
Ilya points gained!
Berserker points gained!
RELATIONSHIPS UPDATED!
Relationship with Ilya is now GOOD!
Relationship with Berserker is now GOOD!