Saber woke, and stretched. She changed from her bar wall camouflage to her usual white with a yellow mane. Looking at the clock she swore very loudly. "Maya's gonna be so.... pissed..." she said, half interupted by all of the action around her. "Good afternoon...."
"Yeah, probably." Asmo noticed the note and snatched it with a tentacle. He turned into Saber to read it.
* "Saber, tonight may or not be Tuesday night. But, if it is you know exactly where to meet me. Also write the name of the vehicle you want to be picked up in on the back and burn this note.. -Arch"*
Asmo smirked. "Oh, this'll be fun." He conjured another tentacle, bit the end so it bled a little, and wrote FORD FIESTA on the note.
*The ink burns away* *" I said Saber! Asmo, I know its you and you think its fun... Which is why, if you agree I'll send you one! -Arch"*
He wrote further, Hey, can't blame me. I never know when you'll really disappear. Might as well *squee!* with you.
Nightshade noticed Saber. "Oh, thank Faust you're here." She pointed to the growing crowd outside. "Blackout, I need you out there. Saber can take over as bartender in here, and I'll do my best to play crowd control." She sighed. "Marq, I love ya, but you're killing me here. This was supposed to be simple concert, not a bucking music festival!" Marquee shrugged. "Eh, what can I say. I'm good at bringin' in the crowds."
"Coolio." He switched back to his proper form. "Oh hey, Saber, if you haven't spaced out again, I think Arch wants you to have this note about a Fiesta."