Abigail
Abigail blushed and said, "Well I heard some forces were at work and I was going to study them. Instead I was taken to a pirate ship by that guy over there and it was all very weird."
She blinked as the unknown guy offered to get Emily another drink.
Rin
"I see... Well, it can't be helped. They do say misery loves company. If there's something you've got bottled up, not the jack mind you, you should get it off your chest. Keeping things to yourself is not good for the stress, that and the wrinkles."
Rin sighed and said, "I don't like to talk about it. I sound like a selfish bitch when I . . ."
Her voice caught as she looked into an all too familiar face. Funny, I only knew him for a few days, yet the bastard still haunts me. Is it because he died to save me and I feel like I failed him? Or because I know who he was and I still have a yen for Emiya Shirou, no matter what version he is? I don't know if I want to punch him for leave him or ask for forgiveness because I failed as a Master.
"Do," Rin finished before swallowing, slowly rising from her seat. Her feet were moving before she realized it, and she grabbed onto the anger and all the things she'd kept bottled up within her as she stepped aside for Sakura's happiness. Her crest flared to life, glowing under the red fabric of her sleeve as she balled her hand up into a fist.
Then once she got to Archer, she threw a reinforced punch right to his face.
Forest
Forest whimpered as he pulled away from her, but Shirou adjusted and pushed her so she was flat on her back and moved so his mouth was at her other breast. The first suck made her hips arch and made her gasp. She was aching, empty, her own lust openly weeping from her core.
You what, Forest? His greedy mouth was working a spell on her, driving her thoughts farther and farther away from her. She could feel him hard against her thigh and whispered, "I want to take you. With my mouth." Then she shyly looked away at the confession.