<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Servant Caster</span><br/>Location: Dublin - Ryuuji Sagara's Apartment<br/>With: Her master, Sagara Ryuuji<br/><br/>Caster had followed her master home and had to admit that the place was just as she had expected of him, "blant" that is although she doubt that he actually owned the place. She had enough information automatically provided by the grail to know that the place where the war happened always changes and she doubted that this one would be any different. Silently, she smirks inwardly as she thought to herself, 'Not for long... not with me here...'<br/><br/>When her master asked for her real identity, she is actually somewhat reluctant to tell him, mostly due to the possibility of the enemy to be able to extract that information of him. Her fear prove unfounded though when she tried to use her magic to read his mind... only to find that she is unable to do it or more like, she was blocked from it. Enough to say, she was impressed, for a mere human to be able to block her mind reading magic is rare yet here her master could and if she couldn't penetrate his mind protection, she doubt that anyone else can. With that in mind, she decided that she could trust him with the information and told,<strong>"My name is...."</strong><br/><br/>One hour later, both her and her master has acquired enough information about each other to hopefully able to fight together efficiently. Truth to be told, even she was surprised just how compatible she and her master is at least in theory. When her master stood up and suggested that they retire for the night while telling her his plan for the next day she simply nodded her agreement although she was slightly surprised that her master offered her the second bedroom. She had expected to sleep on the couch and a small smile creeps on her face as she thought to herself,<em>'Well, maybe he isn't as cold as he look....'</em><br/><br/>Once her master is gone behind the closed door of his bedroom, she sighs as her "clothes" glows for a moment before disintegrating into particles of lights and her fox features comes back to view, leaving her just as when she was summoned a little over an hour ago. Sure, that illusion magic she used to cover her ear and tails as well as creating the "clothes" are minor ones and barely even drain her magic pool but she still feels better without them, mentally at least since to her, wearing clothes and hiding her animalistic features are just as natural as wearing a straitjacket, not at all. She then walked into the bedroom that her master had allowed for her to use and sat on the bed as if testing their softness before laying on it in curling position. Soon, she was fast asleep.