Saber
Saber led Lancelot into the Station and took a firm hold of his wrist. Whatever madness he suffered from seemed to worsen when he was in a crowd. She hoped her touch would be enough of a tether for his sanity.
Riggs held up a tupperwear container and said, "Saber, shit, Abby Summers was here and you have to try one of these muffins before the fucks here eat them all."
The blond tilted her head and walked over, taking one of the offered bake goods. She nibbled at the top and her eyes widened before they lit up. Within moments the muffin was completely gone and she reached for another. "Miss Summers' culinary skills must be commended. Your profanity is becoming a bit of a problem, Officer."
Then she proceeded to guide Lancelot over to Henry. The poor detective looked as if he'd only had one cup of coffee so far, and usually required multiple ones before actually functioning.
"I was expecting you earlier. Had some trouble?" Henry asked.
Saber nodded and answered, "I apologize for my tardiness. I ran into a few old acquaintances, one of which needed my assistance. I brought Lancelot. His skills would be most valuable during this excursion."
Forest
"Is this it?"
Forest bit her lip as she looked at the expanse of daylight, her muscles locking in place. One misstep, while not fatal, could prove very painful. She nodded and said, "Yeah. Bugger . . . " She scowled as she looked at the pale, winter sunlight streaming in. "This is it."
Rin
Rin felt her chest tighten as Shirou looked at her, something like anger and betrayal registering in his mismatched eyes before groaning in pain. Great, just great, the one person who wants to help is the one you're pissed at. Of course, Rin thought as she looked at him.
"So... did you also just arrive in this place or have you been here for a while like Sakura?" Sakura's Shirou asked her.
Rin's aquamarine eyes narrowed at him and said, "I just fell from the sky. I think that classifies as me just getting here."
“It’s alright, don’t worry. You’re safe now. Everything will be just fine.” Sakura was saying to the Calico Shirou in a soft and soothing voice, “We’ll get you fixed up in no time. We’ll heal your arms in no time.”
She was touching Shirou's face, stroking it, cooing at him before hugging him. Rin watched the proceedings with wide eyes. She's . . .not all there. That's not her Shirou why is she . . . That's right, most people don't think of 'alternate realities' being a thing, Rin thought with a large amount of sadness. Whatever had happened here, Sakura's already fragile mental state had been compromised. Considering the events of the War with getting Shirou back and then being brought here, that's not too surprising. She's lost her family; the one thing that means the most to her and she's fought so long and hard to have. Now that she's in a position to get it back, she's not going to let anything stop her. Which means she could be dangerous.
Rider started to talk about travel arrangements to Sakura's house. Ice filled Rin's veins at the thought of being taken there. This wasn't her Sakura or Rider; it would best as she viewed them as fellow magi with a common goal. They could work together, and Rin would trust them, but she didn't want to be in the same house with Sakura holding all the cards. Sakura had her Shirou, Rider, and a Caster class Servant who was Faust. Which meant he could probably summon demonic familiars, and all Rin had was a dozen gems to her name, some pounds sterling, and the clothing on her back.
Rin was at a disadvantage here and she needed to learn about this place as fast as possible and maybe gain some allies of her own.
"Shirou, please just come back with us. Sakura will feel a lot more comfortable if she can talk to you for a bit and ensure you are healed and safe", Rider was saying to Calico Shirou, "And, it's not like you can do a lot in your current state."
Rin looked at Sakura and Faust, and without a word she walked up with her crest charged and placed her hand on Shirou's chest. Whispering in broken German she began to calm Shirou's circuits to make sure the blades retracted first before she could heal him. Once that was done, there was the easy task of putting things back the way they were, and considering it was Shirou, someone she had worked extensively on in the past, it was fairly easy.
Once he was healed she whispered to him, "Next time you're an idiot I'm going to take one of those swords and ram it where the sun doesn't shine."
