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SINIB:

--- Quote from: Elf on August 06, 2019, 03:40:58 AM ---Emiya

The white haired man nodded and said, "Then lets go get your things.  You just need to tell me where to go."

He noticed Tsumiko getting nervous again.  He reached down to pet her head.  "You're safe now.  Like I said, a Mach 3 sword going through someone would be pretty much enough to kill anything."

--- End quote ---

Tsumiko

The girl just shook her head. "I can do that too. I've seen some things."

Aiden:
Mira

6:00 PM

Vega woke to a familiar ceiling. To his right was one of his maids, and to his left was a pretty face, obviously bored out of her mind as she sat next to his bed watching him sleep. Mira sighed in relief when she noticed him stirring. "Finally. I thought you were going to sleep all night."

She hadn't bothered fixing or replacing her torn tank top yet. Her muscles were obvious.

Kotomine_Rin:
Vega

His eyes turned to the woman on his left. "And I thought you'd have left me lying there in the woods after beating me to a pulp. I suppose life is full of surprises." He yawned and tried to stretch, but surprisingly his body screamed in pain, and he winced before setting down, his bandaged back smooth against the bed's frame.

"My oh my, you do pack a punch. It feels like I was run inside a meat grinder. You must be lonely if this is how you... Ow, treat every man who meets you. Say, won't you be a dear and fetch me a mirror? Oh, and wine. The Sauvignon, 1984 to be precise. And bring two cups."

Aiden:
Mira

Mira scoffed, and waved Vega's request aside with a shake of her head. "You got a maid for that. Don't tell people to get stuff they don't even know where to look for."

Then she grinned down at him.

"I gotta say though, you put up a hell of a fight. If I'd been any slower or squishier, you'd have won."

Kotomine_Rin:
Vega

"Hoh? You pummel me to unconsciousness, and you won't even fetch me a cup to drown my sorrows in? You grow crueller by the second..." His smile was absolutely wicked as he snapped his fingers. His maids must've tended to his wounds, so it was to be expected they'd listen closely for any orders.

It was ill suited for him to repeat something twice, such actions were oh so very useless. Useless, useless, useless...

"And you fought well." He looked at her warmly from the comfort of his bed. "Even the greatest beasts I have clashed against were a trifle compared to your strength and technique. In fact, if I knew any better, I'd call you one myself. But it is the thorniest rose that often brings the most pleasant aroma. Tell me, what was that the meaning of that shine you showed me?"

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