[X] Go to sleep.
- [X] After practicing Remilia's composition.
- [X] Until morning, then go see how Ilya is doing.
If Deis is going to enter an agreement with Patchouli, it does make sense that she'd want to make sure Patchouli isn't planning on using her immediately before she agrees to come with you. Or may be Patchouli will let her go … if she does things for her while there, of course.
"Alright. Well, I'm going to practice a bit and then go to sleep." She waves and stretches back across the fake Berserker.
"Come on in if you want to have some fun!" You snort and shake your head, then withdraw from the temple, then her dream-world. Silly magician and her mental gymnastics. You stretch and pick yourself up off of Ershin, then go pick up your sister's composition.
Scarlet Duet …
you don't have any problems with the title, anyway. She's just being hard on herself. You move to the black piano and open up the music. It has both the violin and piano parts, but when you listen to it in your head you have trouble getting the violin right. Some of the notes aren't ones you're familiar with, too. You shrug and study the piano part. It's fairly complex, and you're certain that a human wouldn't be able to pull it off -
you're going to have trouble with it, probably, and you're going to be using your wings! Maybe you should use your clones …? You shake your head and set the music so you can read it, then ready the piano for a workout.
It starts off slow, almost melancholic, but after a few bars it surges wildly, almost playfully … well, like a predator playing with its food. It's powerful and violent … then it becomes subdued, short and quick notes dancing about, occasionally reaching past the violin to garner attention. Then the piano comes to the fore again, a merciless assault on the senses. And in the end the violin rises to the piano's level, a torturous two-minute reign of aggressive, cooperative instruments. You take a deep breath and plunge into the music.
Two hours later you lean back and relax. You'll have to practice this some other way next time … it doesn't sound right. Either you'll have to work in private or you'll have to get Remilia to practice alongside you. Is that something she wanted, and why it's so complex? Or is that just because of how she made it? You pout; things are going to be happening soon, and you won't be able to practice with her very much. Still … no, you're going to be at this for a while. You glance at Ershin, hoping that Deis wasn't listening, and that if she was she didn't notice just how frequently you stumbled. You sigh and put the music back in its folder. The Spell Card beckons - and Remilia
did say that you could try it out on your own - but you shake your head. You do take it with you, of course, but you'll hold off on trying it out for now. You put the music folder back with the other music, wave goodbye to Ershin, and make your way to your room, there to fall asleep.
You wake up refreshed and look for Satsuki when you're ready to go see Ilya. She's pretty much unresponsive, so it's probably not worth waking her up. Well, you'll just have to ask Meiling how things went! Maybe Ilya will want to see the gardens … smiling happily, you fly to the lab area.
"Sella! Let me see it!" You grin from outside the circle as Ilya tries to get Sella to give her
Parzival. She's so cute with her cheeks puffed out like that! You glide forward and land silently behind her, but Sella glances at you, spoiling the surprise. "Oh, Flan! Hey …." She mock-glares at you, barely able to keep her own grin in check, and you bow politely.
"Ilya, good morning! How are you feeling?" She makes a silly face and you have to laugh. She laughs as well, so it's okay.
"Good morning, Flan. I'm fine … but
someone won't let me see the book she's reading!" She turns back to Sella. You hop forward and put your arms around her, resting your head on her shoulder.
"You didn't stay up all night reading it, did you?" The servant shakes her head.
"I did not, Lady Flandre. Thank you for letting me read it." She bows and you grin at Ilya's scowl. You lean back, still hugging Ilya, and she sighs once you stop moving.
"Anyway, does anyone want to go up for food?" Ilya raises her hand and waves it excitedly. "Anyone? Really? No -!" Ilya's hand comes down and whacks the top of your head. You blink slowly and turn your head to look at Ilya.
"Lady Illyasviel!" You poke Ilya's forehead and she responds with another playful swat. "Lady Flandre! Lady Illyasviel!" After several harmless exchanges the two of you stick out your tongues at Sella, and her face flushes as she tries to figure out the proper course of action. You giggle as she struggles to control herself.
"I'm sorry, Sella, and so is Flan." You nod earnestly as Ilya mollifies her servant. "Um, will that maid be there again?"
"Sakuya?" You shrug. "She might, but if she isn't I can make something. Unless you don't want
my cooking anymore." You tilt your head, pouting, and Ilya waves her hand energetically.
"No, no! I was just wondering how she did all that stuff yesterday, because we didn't notice her using any magic." You grin mischievously.
"Oh, she's just a
very good maid." You giggle at her doubting expression and shake your head. "Anyway, is there anything you need to take care of before we go eat?" Once everyone is ready you get Ilya and Leysritt in the wheelchairs again and start the long walk through the library. Ilya grumbles good-naturedly about how far it is, but really spends a lot of her energy looking down the aisles of bookshelves. Still, she has a point, and you'll be glad when her upstairs rooms are finished so she doesn't have to go as far. Maybe Patchouli can teach her how to fly. She
has to know a bunch of spells for flying, and Ilya should be able to learn at least one of them ….
"O~oh." Ilya stares at a trio of fairy maids cleaning windows as you head down the hallway to the dining room.
"Those are the maids that Sakuya is in charge of. They're pretty useless, though, so Sakuya does most of the work. I'm pretty sure they're just kept for appearance's sake." You get closer and the maids finally notice your approach and turn to greet you, but instead of being polite they stare at Ilya and her servants. You glare at them, but they don't even seem to notice you, and your temper rises. "Excuse me," you say, and walk past Ilya toward the maids. One of them leans to the side to look past you before she realizes that you're
you - not that that stops her from being the one you shove into the other two as they try keeping out of your grabbing range. "
What do you think you're doing?" The fairies turn pale and stammer uselessly when they realize just how angry you are.
"Y-young m-mi-mi-"
"S-s-s-s-s-"
"U-u-uuuh~!"
A growl builds up in your throat and the three fairies turn and flee, wailing helplessly. You consider catching them and tearing them apart, but something holds you back and you simply tremble angrily, still growling.
"Um, Flan?" You jump, startled, and turn to see Ilya staring worriedly. "Are you okay?" You shake yourself and nod, trying to smile.
"I'm fine, Ilya. I don't know why they were so rude to you, but if it bothers you, you can just kill them. They'll come back, after all, so it shouldn't be a problem."
"Perhaps it was simply our appearance? Or because we are travelling in your care?" You shake your head at Sella's suggestions.
"It's not what you look like, and if they were staring because you were with me they'd have been more frightened to begin with, and they wouldn't have forgotten I was there." You stare at the floor, scowling in frustration, and the wheelchair rolls forward.
"It's alright, Flan. Let's just go have breakfast, okay?" You smile back and continue on to the dining room. Sakuya
is there … but Ilya squeezes your hand meaningfully. You'll have to complain to her in private. You smile at Sakuya as she finishes setting the places for you and your guests.
"Good morning Lady Flandre, Lady Illyasviel. Breakfast will be ready momentarily."
"Thank you, Sakuya." You maneuver Ilya to her place and sit next to her as Sella and Leysritt find their own places - and then breakfast is ready. Does she have something warning her when you're on your way, or do you just have good timing? You giggle at Ilya's expression, how she obviously wants to ask but isn't going to interrupt a meal to do it. Then you look at her plate. "Ooh." Fish, salad, bread - and for a little dessert, six cookies, all shaped and designed like Berserker's head. Sakuya bows when Ilya looks up at her, and you lean against her. Your sweets are same generic humanoids, magicians' stars, and shapes that you usually have. Would it be in bad taste to have some made to resemble your friends?
… Probably.
Breakfast passes quietly, but as you're finishing up something loud rumbles past the door. Somehow, despite your poor starting position, you manage to reach the door before Sakuya and poke your head out. The hallway is in disarray - things that were on the walls have fallen, and furniture is shifted or outright thrown about. A squad of wailing fairy maids flees past the door at top speed, clothes torn and singed.
"Hm. She's early." You nod, eyes narrow - she doesn't usually show up until late morning, to maximize her chances of avoiding you and Remilia.
"Is something wrong?" Sakuya steps back to let you turn to face Ilya. She looks ready to fight, and Sella stands up to offer her services as well. You sigh.
"Ilya, it's fine." Even as you say that, though, your mind wanders a bit. Patchouli said something about not moving Ilya too much, but would the excitement downstairs be any better?
What do you do?
[ ] Go watch the duel.
- [ ] Cheer on Patchouli.
- [ ] Cheer on Marisa.
- [ ] Explain what's going on and how they're fighting each other.
[ ] Better stay upstairs until the winner is decided.
- [ ] Give them a tour of the mansion.
- [ ] Take a walk through the mansion grounds so they can get fresh air and meet Meiling.
- [ ] Head down to the lake and back.
[ ] Other?
DM Note: No, the Fairies of Light aren't making a cameo.