Rider
After holding onto each other for a little while, Rider and Oka let go and began to journey back to Oka's house, Rider pulling the bike alongside her. She expected it to be a fairly short journey, after all, most humans couldn't walk at this pace for that long but, to her surprise, not only was it a significant distance, but Oka did not even seem to be getting tired. In fact, after some time of walking in silence, simply enjoying each other's company, Oka suddenly broke into a jog.
"Hey, what's your real name, anyway?" she said as she jogged off. "Rider can't possibly be legitimate."
Following after her and quickly catching up, Rider smiled.
"Hey, 'Rider' is my official name, it's on my driving licence", she said, chuckling slightly.
"But, yes, you're right", she added, a little more seriously. "'Rider' is the name of the class I was summoned into, not the name I was born with. My birth name, well..."
Rider paused slightly, feeling a little anxious. She wasn't sure what the girl might think of her true identity. Ultimately, though, she decided to trust Oka's kindness and willingness to accept her.
"My birth name is Medusa", she finished, looking at the girl for any signs of a reaction.
Then, without waiting for a reply, she continued.
"You know, Oka, you're really fit", she added. "I don't know many humans who could walk this far without feeling at least a little tired."
Shirou and Sakura
Shirou frowned in annoyance at Shinobu's arrogance and mockery of Sakura, upset at the disrespect the vampire was showing to his beloved wife. The vampire then continued to speak, seemingly responding to something Irisviel had said, loud enough that the white-haired woman could hear her even in the bathroom, also claiming to be able to make clothes for Irisviel, something which could be helpful for them as well.
Then, Medaka returned, turning up the thermostat before addressing the two of them.
"You guys should get the master bedroom. It looks like you guys had a rough day", she said.
Sakura nodded her assent, feeling worn out and in no mood to argue herself out of the better room. Shirou, on the other hand, shook his head in disagreement.
"No, you two lovebirds can have it if you want, we don't mind. Right, Sakura?" he replied.
Sakura, though, looked at him with annoyance, not desiring an argument with the girl who seemed to share her husband's self-sacrificial nature and, honestly, quite happy to take the slightly more comfortable room if it was on offer.
"Honey, I'm tired, I don't want to argue over this now. The other room isn't much worse, the two of them can happily enjoy theirselves in there too", she said.
Then, she turned to Shinobu.
"Hmm, would you be able to make us clothes as well? We only have what we're wearing now and the clothes we were wearing yesterday", she said with a polite smile.
