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[X] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine.
 
[X] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine.
 
[x] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine.
 
[x] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine.
 
[X] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine.
 
Morning Girls
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    • [] Accept his offer. You could use the guidance of someone that isn't Ruler or Kotomine

    "I'll form this alliance with you but I'm counting on you when it comes to those leeches," you grimaced as you crossed your arms.

    "I think it would be better for us if we helped one another, I certainly wouldn't want to fight more battles than I should," Emiya said as he looked at the Churchmen giving aid to the civilians, "Saving others has always been my priority."

    "I see. How noble of you," you sighed as you looked at the road, "We can continue this in the future. Here's my cell number for now."

    You took out your phone and offered it to him. Once the two of you were linked up, you pocketed your phone and glanced his way.

    "What?" You blinked in surprise.

    "Well I was just surprised you could use a phone. Most Magi couldn't," Emiya noted with a weak smile.

    "Well I'm just a normal girl with trivia about the Moonlit world stuck in my head," you huffed as you gave him a dry look, "I'm not like most Magi, you know?"

    "It's worse than I initially thought, huh?" Emiya said as he shook his head, "In any case, glad to have you on board. I'm sure Saber would be happy with you joining us."

    "As long as you don't put me in a bad spot," you told him with a sharp tone.

    "Right. I'll see you around then. Be careful on your way back home," Emiya said as he started walking away.

    You watched him leave before Saber showed up by his side. The silver Knight bowed your way before the two of them vanished from your sight. Illusion magecraft? Well, he had some precautions cooked up for a graceful exit, huh?

    Rider leaned on your side and smiled, "My, my... Wasn't he quite the specimen!"

    "Rider no," you sighed as you shook your head.

    "Pray tell why?" Rider purred into your ear before you mashed your palm on her forehead, "Ow!"

    "Guy was married. He had a ring on his finger. I don't want to piss off a Magus woman if I can't help it," you groaned as you pinched the bridge of your nose, "Let's head back. Ruler and the others have this covered."

    "Dear me... You're just not cute at all, Master," Rider smirked as the two of you returned to your safehouse.

    .....
    ....
    ...

    Dreams didn't assault you that night as you slowly opened your eyes. You have a new ally, another enemy and a whole bunch of the War left to go. You just want to bury yourself in your blanket and hide away from the world. Unfortunately, you had to get up if you wanted to read the reports the police made.

    Sift through the incidents they came across that wasn't last night and hopefully pin down the enemy masters. You got up from your bed in your pajamas before staggering to the bathroom. You did your morning rituals before you sat back on your bed side, halfway considering going back to sleep.

    You stared at your phone and you noticed that there was a message already. It was an actual message rather than an incident report from the precinct. It was from that man from the previous night, Emiya.

    I've spoken with my sponsor and she wants to get to know you. I tried telling her it was fine but she insisted. Sorry about this. Can you meet me at Davidport Commercial Center?
    -Emiya S.
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    So he had someone to back up his movements. You shouldn't be surprised. As much of a hassle it was, it was a smart move on his handler's part. You were an unknown master. You sent him a message that you'll meet him before walking out of your room. You'll have to go tell Medb this...

    Walking out of your room you saw your Servant staggering through the living room. She was wearing a loose gray t-shirt and black shorts while looking absolutely devastated. Her hair was all over the place and she had bed marks on her face.

    The Eternal Lady, Queen of Connacht and Cheese Victim was the very image of divine beauty but now she looked like she had rolled the wrong side of the bed with how she looked. Her eyebrows were furrowed and she was sweaty for some reason, it was just a disaster to look at her like this. You always woke up with her looking pristine but now she looked like she wrestled a tornado onto the dirt.

    "What?" Medb growled as she scratched her cheek.


    Morning Girls
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    [] "Beautiful..."
    [] "Holy shit you look horrible."
    [] "Why don't you freshen up while I make breakfast?"
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    • [X] "Beautiful..."

    I don't know girls but im guessing not caring about wearing make up infront of each other is a step in the right direction?
     
    I mean, always bulli, but I think the mere fact that we've seen her like this counts as blackmail material so...

    [x] "Why don't you freshen up while I make breakfast?"
     
    [X] "Why don't you freshen up while I make breakfast?"

    I would choose the second option, but this one seems like it won't kill us.
     
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