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The Slums
SINIB:
Rin
Rin laid on the couch, louging around as Sakura took a nap. One of them had to be awake and present to supress Tsumiko, so she didn't have to deal with this. She'd tied Sakura's signature ribbon around her arm, idly fidgeting with it, running her fingers along it, wondering how things could have turned out differently. Some chinese food, braised beef, steamed vegetables, and wide noodles, laid on a plate next to her, while her own second plate had already been picked clean. She looked down at Sakura's chest, and frowned, feeling oh so alien and just a twinge of jealousy of her sister's figure.
Her idle musings were interrupted by the sound of a man desperately crying for his wife. The girl sighed, stirring, and tying up her hair in a lazy side ponytail with the ribbon, picking up the food and taking it to the room. She muttered a smiple spell, reheating the food just before she entered the room.
"It's good to see you awake, Emiya-Kun."
Cherry Lover:
--- Quote from: Sinib on May 26, 2019, 07:57:14 PM ---Rin
Rin laid on the couch, louging around as Sakura took a nap. One of them had to be awake and present to supress Tsumiko, so she didn't have to deal with this. She'd tied Sakura's signature ribbon around her arm, idly fidgeting with it, running her fingers along it, wondering how things could have turned out differently. Some chinese food, braised beef, steamed vegetables, and wide noodles, laid on a plate next to her, while her own second plate had already been picked clean. She looked down at Sakura's chest, and frowned, feeling oh so alien and just a twinge of jealousy of her sister's figure.
Her idle musings were interrupted by the sound of a man desperately crying for his wife. The girl sighed, stirring, and tying up her hair in a lazy side ponytail with the ribbon, picking up the food and taking it to the room. She muttered a smiple spell, reheating the food just before she entered the room.
"It's good to see you awake, Emiya-Kun."
--- End quote ---
Shirou
Shirou slowly dragged himself back to his feet, his head still pounding, only to find himself staring at the girl who had beaten him up, carrying a plate of food with her signiture ribbon now being used to tie her hair into a ponytail. But, even more confusingly, her method of speaking and acting was exactly like that of Tohsaka Rin, Sakura's estranged sister.
"W..what?" he said, his confusion not helped by the concussion. "Why are you talking like Tohsaka, Sakura?"
Then, his addled mind recalled why he'd ended up on the floor and what he had been searching for.
"Where is my wife?" he demanded, the anger and confusion clear in his voice. "What have you done to her?"
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Cherry Lover on May 27, 2019, 02:46:55 AM ---
--- Quote from: Sinib on May 26, 2019, 07:57:14 PM ---Rin
Rin laid on the couch, louging around as Sakura took a nap. One of them had to be awake and present to supress Tsumiko, so she didn't have to deal with this. She'd tied Sakura's signature ribbon around her arm, idly fidgeting with it, running her fingers along it, wondering how things could have turned out differently. Some chinese food, braised beef, steamed vegetables, and wide noodles, laid on a plate next to her, while her own second plate had already been picked clean. She looked down at Sakura's chest, and frowned, feeling oh so alien and just a twinge of jealousy of her sister's figure.
Her idle musings were interrupted by the sound of a man desperately crying for his wife. The girl sighed, stirring, and tying up her hair in a lazy side ponytail with the ribbon, picking up the food and taking it to the room. She muttered a smiple spell, reheating the food just before she entered the room.
"It's good to see you awake, Emiya-Kun."
--- End quote ---
Shirou
Shirou slowly dragged himself back to his feet, his head still pounding, only to find himself staring at the girl who had beaten him up, carrying a plate of food with her signiture ribbon now being used to tie her hair into a ponytail. But, even more confusingly, her method of speaking and acting was exactly like that of Tohsaka Rin, Sakura's estranged sister.
"W..what?" he said, his confusion not helped by the concussion. "Why are you talking like Tohsaka, Sakura?"
Then, his addled mind recalled why he'd ended up on the floor and what he had been searching for.
"Where is my wife?" he demanded, the anger and confusion clear in his voice. "What have you done to her?"
--- End quote ---
Rin
"Ehehe..haha..."
"..."
Rin's laughter faded into an awkward silence. She looked pained in her expression, and deeply uncomfortable with answering that question. "Hahaha, I don't look like myself, do I?"
She grabbed her long, purple hair and held it in twintails. "Is this better?" She smiled awkwardly at her joke, frowning. She took a deep breath, sighed, and looked at him. "I don't know where she is, probably out looking for you, I'd imagine."
Cherry Lover:
--- Quote from: Sinib on May 27, 2019, 03:44:30 AM ---
--- Quote from: Cherry Lover on May 27, 2019, 02:46:55 AM ---
--- Quote from: Sinib on May 26, 2019, 07:57:14 PM ---Rin
Rin laid on the couch, louging around as Sakura took a nap. One of them had to be awake and present to supress Tsumiko, so she didn't have to deal with this. She'd tied Sakura's signature ribbon around her arm, idly fidgeting with it, running her fingers along it, wondering how things could have turned out differently. Some chinese food, braised beef, steamed vegetables, and wide noodles, laid on a plate next to her, while her own second plate had already been picked clean. She looked down at Sakura's chest, and frowned, feeling oh so alien and just a twinge of jealousy of her sister's figure.
Her idle musings were interrupted by the sound of a man desperately crying for his wife. The girl sighed, stirring, and tying up her hair in a lazy side ponytail with the ribbon, picking up the food and taking it to the room. She muttered a smiple spell, reheating the food just before she entered the room.
"It's good to see you awake, Emiya-Kun."
--- End quote ---
Shirou
Shirou slowly dragged himself back to his feet, his head still pounding, only to find himself staring at the girl who had beaten him up, carrying a plate of food with her signiture ribbon now being used to tie her hair into a ponytail. But, even more confusingly, her method of speaking and acting was exactly like that of Tohsaka Rin, Sakura's estranged sister.
"W..what?" he said, his confusion not helped by the concussion. "Why are you talking like Tohsaka, Sakura?"
Then, his addled mind recalled why he'd ended up on the floor and what he had been searching for.
"Where is my wife?" he demanded, the anger and confusion clear in his voice. "What have you done to her?"
--- End quote ---
Rin
"Ehehe..haha..."
"..."
Rin's laughter faded into an awkward silence. She looked pained in her expression, and deeply uncomfortable with answering that question. "Hahaha, I don't look like myself, do I?"
She grabbed her long, purple hair and held it in twintails. "Is this better?" She smiled awkwardly at her joke, frowning. She took a deep breath, sighed, and looked at him. "I don't know where she is, probably out looking for you, I'd imagine."
--- End quote ---
Shirou
Shirou, still concussed, simply looked at the clearly-insane version of his wife with utter confusion as she continued to act like her sister, even forming her hair into Rin's own signiture twin-tails in a bizarre attempt to prove her point. His confusion continued momentarily when she mentioned his wife, only to be over-ridden by a sense of relief at the fact that she was apparently not harmed in the attack.
"W..wait, so you're saying that you just left without harming her?" Shirou asked, a mixture of relief and confusion on his face. "You're saying that she's OK?"
SINIB:
Rin
Rin settled down onto the floor, handing Shirou his plate and a cold, wet towel to put on his forehead. "Well, yeah. Unless she got into another fight after we left, she's probably just desperately searching for you.
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