Catch-All: Archer

[unknowntodeath]

Who: Archer and various people
What: Meetings between Archer and people (or even you!)
When: Pretty much the whole start of the year covered if needed
Where: Pretty much anywhere

Notes: Any open prompts are in this post, while any promised threads / threads that don't fit the prompts are in the comments.

Night life
Any city

[Archer is still a heroic spirit, so he doesn't really need to sleep. So he uses most of his evenings to explore the cities. Usually he does so from high rooftops, but occasionally he also wanders somewhere more accessible.

In a very rare occasion, he might also be having a drink in a local bar. He's been off-age for centuries, but he's never really cared to drink much. Just. Sometimes. When he's feeling extra crappy.

Either way, he's usually open for approaching him to talk. Might not look like it, but he'll talk if someone so wants.]


Shopping
Any city

[A heroic spirit doesn't really need to eat either, but Archer has still kept his passion for cooking for others intact. And now that he isn't trying to murder his younger self, he has freetime on his hands so he uses it on cooking.

That or shopping for groceries or cooking equipment. He can be found from various stores, either looking through different cooking pans, examining different ingredients or maybe even looking through a cook book.]

Comments

[Night Life]

[alwaysimpaled]

[Dante was always a night owl, something aided by his occupation. This night he was sampling a bar's strawberry sundae with a bottle of whiskey on the counter next to him. As he sees Archer, he looks over, confused.]

Rare to see you in a dive like this at this time of night.

[unknowntodeath]

It's not a habit I care to uphold very often. Care for some company?

[alwaysimpaled]

[Dante shrugs.]

This place has pretty good strawberry sundaes. Always up for someone to drink with.

[unknowntodeath]

Haven't had those in a while...

[He sits down.]

[alwaysimpaled]

You should get them more often. They make excellent demon repellant.

[He says it flatly and mater-of-factly. Is he kidding? You decide!]

Shopping

[wontdieifkilled]

[It was sheer coincidence that Shirou was shopping in the exact same store, at the exact same time. He is going through the produce section, looking for fresh ingredients, and makes his way toward the meat section.

That's when they meet.]

...What brings you here?

[There may be a hint of annoyance in Shirou's voice. Is Archer looking to cook? He'd better not be looking to cook. It's bad enough that he and Rin have to compete for cooking rights for each meal at home.]

[unknowntodeath]

[Out of all the cities and stores, somehow this had to happen. Archer makes an annoyed face.]

Isn't it obvious just by looking?

[wontdieifkilled]

You might think, but dinner is covered for tonight. I'm cooking.

[And don't even think about trying to kick Shirou out of the kitchen.]

[unknowntodeath]

I'm sure no one would mind if I took over. My dishes are obviously better.

[He went there.]

[wontdieifkilled]

[He's practically squinting now.]

And who in the world decided that? Besides you, because you're biased.

Shopping

[ivegotadream]

[Rapunzel had needed to buy a new frying pan after the last one had started to become worn out. She knew she needed the best, but she knew that she might not be able to afford something too fancy, but cheap can still be as useful.

As she came to the area she found another already there.]

Oh, hi. Looking at frying pans too?

[unknowntodeath]

[Archer nods, a neutral expression on his face.]

It was about a time I would get a new one, if I plan on starting to cook more.

[ivegotadream]

You like to cook? Do you have a specialty?

[She paused looking at something, wondering how good it actually was.]

Night Life [Everglade]

[immortalrose]

[It's not too unusual anymore to catch a glimpse of a new face. Holy Diver is one of the few bars that Augustine actually visits. While he's not exactly a regular around these parts, he certainly notices the newcomer quickly enough. Why? Well, it might have something to do with this white-haired fellow sitting in his usual spot.

A humored smirk settles upon the dhampir's lips as he regards seemingly mortal man. At first glance, this gentleman isn't nothing particularly special but there's this odd aura that lingers around him. Being well practiced in the dark arts, Augustine is mildly surprised that he can't comprehend what this aura is about. That's quite curious and worrisome in the same breath.

After several moments of observation, Augustine decides to greet the lonely man with a free drink.]

Chateau Lafite. [He explains as he sets the wine glass down in front of Archer.] The Rothchild's collection, no less.

[That's a ridiculous expensive brand of wine but Augustine neglects to mention that.]

A fine drink for someone seeking and alternative to the usual alcohol served at most establishments.

[unknowntodeath]

[Archer looks up at him, curious look on his face.]

And to what honor do I have to receive such a drink?