[Gallagher]

Pelles of legend, the most powerful servant in all of the Holy Grail War, the most powerful of any war, absolutely would not stop talking. And there was that, that sound. Luci didn't know what it was, but it was surely disgusting, and she wanted nothing to do with it. Mousse whined, little claws tapping against the floor as it stood up on its hind legs, an odd dance to get Lancer's attention. "Mouais, mouais, I'm coming." She tossed her blankets and sheets off, and pulled herself up out of bed.