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Frankenstein     Making way into a strange new placec, the Berserker clad in white shuffles off towards a seat in the very back of the bar, a soft groan is made as she awaits her Master and the Saber she summoned. She keeps hold of the Bridal Chest, even as she sits down, keeping a tight grip on it. The table's pretty simple, a medium sized square table with four chairs, perfect for the four. "Questions..." she muttered to herself, eyes looking through the long bangs of her hair for the three.

    Berserker was a bit early.
Ainsley     Ainsley shows up to the Bar and Grill, stepping in with that light and slightly animal-like gait, her tail waving behind her and her feathers bristling when the air temperature hits her, the difference making her eyes lid momentarily. She stops at the table and picks the seat next to Berserker, settling in and triple-checking that she brought everything before she left the house. She digs into a breast pocket and withdraws a wallet, checking its contents, and pulls out an ivory white case for a pair of glasses. She finally takes out a notebook and one of the many unlimited ink pens she's been given over the years, and scribbles down on top of a page, 'Questions.' And then the date, and the topic, and the person leading the discussion...

    Just so they have a written document to go back to. She's a dutiful scholar when she wants to be.

    Once she feels all set, she reaches to grab one of the menus, searching for something exotic. She probably shouldn't eat insects in front of people she doesn't know, she thinks, prompting a crease of her brow and the settling of her poofy feathers.
Moonlit Saber It's always difficult coming to a restaurant. Most of the ones aware of the multiverse at large have long since been warned about Saber-class Servants, though the silver-haired Saber is an exception in a few ways. Not in how much she eats... as much as in how deceptively easy it is for her Master to pay for her meals.

Saber steps into the bar and grill at the indicated time, taking a moment to glance around, though she can feel Berserker's presence before seeing her. An instinctual worry comes over her for a moment as she can feel ther eis a Servant around without knowing where it is, but she forces herself to calm down.

"Berserker. Miss Ainsley." Saber inclines her head and gives the pair a pleasant smile before settling in a chair. "The two of you wanted to ask me something?"
Kazusa Ujikane     Kazusa is looking vaguely pouty about something. It's hard to tell precisely what just at a glance, but it must have something to do with the light bandaging around the middle and ring fingers of her left hand. However, she does favor Berserker with a warm smile when they come into sight. "Aah~! Ainsley, Berserker, hello~!" She'll end up right un the chair next to Saber, immediately picking up a menu.
Ainsley     "I have no questions at this time," Ainsley tells Saber, and then she waves the pen at Saber, scaly brows lifting, "I'm only here to document for Berserker's sake, and to give us something to reference in the future." She sets the pen down and looks around expectantly for one of the wait staff to get to the table. She glances back over to Kazusa when she sits down. "Hi!" she chirps, flashing a big smile at Kazusa. The cheer is contagious!

    Ains orders some tea and some cheese-stuffed jalapenos for herself, and tells the others, "I'm paying for all of this so get whatever you want. Within reason of course," that last part tacked on so they don't get a buffet table pulled up next to them, her cyan gaze flicking toward the Saber when she recalls how that sentence could go badly. She knows the Saber reputation, too.
Frankenstein     Berserker doesn't have a menu, only because she isn't sure what she wants if anything, though the feel of the Saber's presence puts her a bit on guard, though she did request to see her, having another Servant nearby with no visual confirmation, and her own Master nearby, made it feel a bit unsafe. Though when Saber and her Master sit down, she gives a brief smile. "Yes..." she quietly mutters out, "I .. had.. questions. Master.. might have.. questions too.

    When both masters have menus in their hands, she tilts her head, looking down at her own. "Can... I have... this?" she points to a slab of meat picture on the menu before she turns towards Saber. "I... I want to know.. what has happened... before I was summoned." she states simply, "I ... I want to know... what you.. and your Master have done... regarding.. the other Servants... if they have.. been summoned."
Moonlit Saber Saber tilts her head slightly toward Kazusa, reaching out to touch her Master's arm. "Ah, that is fair." She certainly can't fault Berserker for not being able to write. Saber herself rarely writes on her own, though she does know how... in Japanese, anyway. She glances at the menu, then shifts her gaze to Ainsley at the offer to pay. Green eyes slide over again toward Kazusa, but Saber decides not to say anything for fear of giving something away.

Now that she knows exactly where Berserker is, she's much more at ease, since she knows the white-clad Servant is an ally. After a moment, Saber settles on something that is (for a Saber) mostly sensible. It would be rude to order too much, even if the offer was made. "Before you were summoned?"

Saber wrinkles her nose slightly and lets out a soft breath. "It was... some time ago I was summoned, but..." She trails off for a moment and shakes her head. "Since Assassin and Lancer have yet to be summoned, Kotomine has not yet called the official beginning of the War. She mentioned such a long delay is not usual, but also not unheard of, so I am not worried. As to the others..." Saber shakes her head, silver hair brishing over her shoulders. "I have only met Archer and Rider the one time, and only Rider's word tells me that Caster is around."
Ainsley Once everyone has ordered their food, the bookish lizard smiles at the waitress, a rather mundane looking girl that scurries off to make sure the kitchen knows. Ainsley turns her attention back to Saber and Kazusa after this, mostly to the Servant that's answering the inquiry. Talking about the opposing forces prompts a little frown on the lizard's face. Especially the mention of Caster. "Then it would be prudent to find confirmation of this Caster," she murmurs, thinking aloud while she writes down some notes on that much. Scribble scribble. 'Caster Identity and Location?' Underline. She then writes down 'Archer and Rider identities' and looks up to Saber.

"What details do you have on those two Servants you have encountered? We already know Archer and Rider are opposing forces, of course."

Seems she does have questions, she's just looking for ways to elaborate on their discussion. Trying to be helpful.