#offthelaw

       Bread? Staring down at the loaf in his hands, the Caster couldn’t help to feel somewhat... confused? There was really no special occasion for it, so he had to wonder if there was a reason for why they would present him with, well, merely bread. Or, judging by the smell of it, banana bread. “I... um, thank you,” he answered slowly, looking over the bread carefully before casting a wary glance to the Archer. “My apologies for not seeming grateful, but you will have to understand that I’m not sure why you’re giving this to me. It isn’t a holiday... Did you make this by chance?” 

     gives him a curtsy , “ mister . ”

Nix had been a little down since the conversation with Billy but she tried to continue on like all was well. Though it seemed her act didn’t convince the Archer as well as she hoped. The hot chocolate was a pleasant surprise and it did bring a small smile to her face. It was incredibly kind of him to try and cheer up like this, especially when it would most likely work. She carefully accepted the cup from him, smelling the warm aroma drifting up from it. “I have no doubt that I’ll like it, Billy. Thank you so much for making this for me! Do you want to sit and join me for a while?”

“You are up for a game?” Karna asked. “Very well. Will this be a game with chips or actual money?”

“There is a strange sense of melancholy at times.. That brief moment between day and night.” To Nix, it used to signal another day closer towards the deadline they had when resolving the singularities. That each day meant creeping closer towards the year that would signal their doom if nothing was done. Though now this time of day reminded her of those times, back in Chaldea and the places she had seen. All of that was wiped away now and they had to bring it all back somehow. “Makes me wish I could see the stars a little sooner.”

       Did he... Did he sniff him? Granted Billy had only smelled his coat, but wouldn’t it have been better if the Caster wasn’t wearing it at the time? It might have been a misunderstanding or some sort of lapse in communication where the other assumed this was alright to do, but this was not at all the right way to approach someone. Whatever the case, he wasn’t bound to just stand there while Billy just inhaled his coat as if were some scratch and sniff card. Without any warning, he placed his hand on their face and gave a good shove, far away and out of sniffing distance. “Don’t do that ever again.” 

. @offthelaw​  I DID IT