Well, now things are escalating in my home town . . .

[Blocked to Issei]

Issei, Rider is someone you do not want to cross.

[Unblock]

We have Ban and Rider wanting to kill Shinji, which is about time I should say.

So, Shinji, what does it feel like to have the Grim Reaper's hand on your shoulder?

I really don't know how to begin this, but I'd like to apologize to the people here about my behavior when I first signed on.  I don't mean to be so rude, but I was so bitter and disillusioned.  However, I've found myself and my purpose again!  So, I'd like to say I'm sorry to anyone I was rude to.

Also, if any of you are planning to hurt anyone or take over the world, I will stop you.  I can't just sit there and watch such things.

[Blocked to Rin]
Tohsaka, if you're reading this, I need to talk to you.  I need to apologize to you about what happened the night we restablished my contract.  Personal problems or not, I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that.  I'm older than you not to mention I've kept secrets from you . . .

I just don't want to lose you again.

Archer, Rin.

If you two could spare some time - I've got something...someone...I'd like to ask about.

[ ooc: tagbacks after work. cursed retail. ]

You know, I've never been that fond of technology.  I prefer older things, things I can work my hands with and build.  I like things with substance and function, and computers never really feel like that for me.  They feel soulless to me is the best way I could describe it to you.

There's no care, no love in creating a computer.

No sacrifice.

That's why I like swords better.

That, and my body is made up of them, but that's something I'm going to leave you to think about just to be infuriating. 

I've got a sense of will and a sense of reprieve.  Yet I'm blogging on the 'Net.  Then again, going out in public can be troublesome dressed like this.

By the way, call me Archer.