25th Command Spell [Drone Filter]

[arturia_pen]

[After the Soviet Mayfield event, and exhausted Saber immediately went to sleep for quite a while. Working at the factory was quite tough. She has been up since this morning, shambling around the house and VERY very sore. She'd been avoiding seeing Patchouli, fearing she might be droned permanently. She hadn't seen anyone come from her room, so

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[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran can be seen near the cows as well, jotting down notes as she observes them. Her head bolts and stitching have returned since the event closed]

[arturia_pen]

[Saber happens to notice Fran watching the cows, and she politely approaches. She remembers Fran and her stampede of tractor cows through the factory.]

You are the one responsible for these...are you not? What...exactly are they?

[relaxiamadoctor]

Yes, I built them as my task in the other town~ I was directed to improve the cows within five days, though there were no specifics as to how. I saw the best method was to make them capable of performing manual labor~

[She continues to jot some notes down]

I'm happy that they wound up back here~ It gives me the chance to observe them and perform a proper study of the result~

[arturia_pen]

I...see.

So...they are part machine? I did not think that was possible.

[gorgeous_gorgon]

It was a system known as Communism. It was most prominent in Russia during the twentieth century, and a variant still exists in China today.

More importantly...I agree with your assessment. I believe Grady spoke the truth when he said that he and the mayor were not responsible for this.

[arturia_pen]

I have heard of such a thing, however I know nothing about it. Now I would prefer to know nothing of it.

I only hope we will have the opportunity to act upon such an event the next time control is taken from Grady and the others.

[donttouchmyears]

[There's an agitated man walking down the road, still trying to find his way out or even just some answers in general. Say hello to your new husband!]

[arturia_pen]

[And she will, as Saber had already seen the new photos on the walls.]

Good day to you, sir. I believe we will be sharing a house for the foreseeable future.

[donttouchmyears]

[Pauses in his walking and grumbling, taking a look at the woman speaking to him. She looks familiar, but he can't remember from where, as he bolted from the house too fast to really take a look at the pictures.]

Say what?

[arturia_pen]

Has anyone informed you of where you are or the rules of this place?