Chemistry Department, Rooftop
Morning
Louise and Archer
Morning
Louise and Archer
Louise nodded in thoughtful agreement. Bombs and gases were both easy enough to synthesis when you had access to a half decent laboratory and some privacy. Like all of the chemistry students Louise had a key card that allowed her access to the labs so that her presence could be recorded, which in theory meant that there was no way that she could use the labs without somebody being aware, least of all the lab technicians. So that ruled out any day time use of the labs. Night time was another matter entirely, her magecraft offering her more than a few options to circumvent security measures.
“Well, take your time, there’s nothing I can do until nightfall anyway, when the labs clear out for the day. Oh, that reminds me,” Louise said as she tossed a key card toward Archer. “You can use that to gain access to the chemistry department’s literature section and to the building itself. Don’t worry, nobody really checks provided you have the right card to gain access,” Louise added on, indicating that it was her picture on the card. She then pulled out a crumbled up piece of paper from her pocket and offered it to Archer.
“My username and password for the computer facilities onsite, in case you want to make use of them. I never do but you might want to so help yourself,” Louise wandered over the edge of the rooftop and stared over the campus, the wind causing her clothes to dance in the breeze that was predominant this high from the ground. She took a long deep breath and then stretched her arms with a satisfied groan. “Now, we’ll meet up in a few hours or so, I have something that I need to do and it would look suspicious if I suddenly failed to turn up.”
Ukatan City, Masters Residence, outside
Morning
Assassin
Morning
Assassin
“Good morning, Jacob,” Charlotte said in a soft, cheerful tone and smiled as if seeing her Master was the brightest part of her day so far. “Walk with me, just for a little way?” she said in that same lovely tone of voice, offering him her arm after taking the food that he had prepared for her. She closed her eyes and hummed softly for a little while until she was certain that no one was in earshot. Her body language remained passive and relaxed, her tone however took on an entirely altogether different quality.
“There are 73 completely blue houses, 1132 if you only take the roofing into consideration. It’s quite a rare colour in this town. Reds and browns seem to be far more popular, don’t you think?” despite her words this was clearly not a question that Assassin desired an answer for. She carefully scanned the area before continuing. “No Servants were active last night, at least none that made their existence known. However with said it would be lax to assume that we were the first, so for now I will operate on the premise that all seven Servants are already active. You should do the same,” Charlotte said in a meaningful tone.
With her work done she then danced free from her Master and swirled around so that she was standing in front of him, her hands clasped together behind her back. She leaned in toward him and smiled. “I just have one question before I leave you to your business, Master. If our relationship is questioned, how would you have me proceed? To what level of scandal are you willing to sink to hide our agenda?”