[b]Saber[/b]

Saber's eyes seemed to shimmer, as she displayed an open-mouthed smile, watching Archer prepare the food. She had not seen this sort of food prepared in person before, it was something neither Shirou nor Rin would make. But Saber had rather dedicatedly been watching television programs all about cooking, and was therefore aware of such food preparation. That said, it had hardly been such an impressive flurry of action as Archer was displaying currently. Indeed, he was applying his abilities as a Servant to the act of cooking, and this made Saber all the more eager to taste the meal he was creating. However, she heard voices behind her, and turned to look over her shoulder. It was Vash, looking somewhat inebriated, and a yellow lizard-like creature he appeared to be attempting to introduce to them.

"... Ah... yes, I'm Saber..."

Saber's eyes drifted back towards the flurry of motion as a vegetable was sliced apart. She should not simply ignore those speaking to her... but... but... the food! Oh, she was growing hungrier by the second, and watching its preparation...! There was an irresistible allure of scents already wafting from the stall, and she could not look away, not even for a second! But Vash was attempting to speak to her... but the food was being prepared and could be ready at any time...

Needless to say, Saber did not look particularly focused on anything but the food Archer was preparing.

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[b]Jakuzure Nonon[/b]

There wasn't too much going on in the armory, and though the big horn-cannon things looked kind of impressive Nonon didn't see much of a need to go grabbing them when she had built-in ones. That played her favorite music, too! So she headed out, and quickly found herself in the midst of lots and lots of people. Many of these people were drinking. Drinking what, well, even from here she could tell, was alcohol. Nonon rolled her eyes. "Of [i]course[/i] the best way to celebrate is to get so drunk you don't have any idea what you're celebrating about! I hope all these morons enjoy their hangovers."

She shrugged, and headed on through the crowd. To an outside observer, it would appear that there was a hat simply bobbing along. Nonon's size made it difficult to see her through the crowd, after all. Little did she know that she was approaching another hat, this one with eyes.