[ Ah, she's making this difficult. He takes a fork, knife and a plate out as well. Servants don't need to eat. He'll only take a little. From her, he's already taken so much. She probably doesn't think much of it, though. ]
I got time. Do they like something spicy? Sweet? Who is this friend, anyway?
[He's right; she'd give him half the cake in one go, if he wanted it.]
Spicy. And his name is Aspen; if you see a beauty with long pale hair and wings, then that's probably him.
[Oh, come to think of it—]
He's an actor here, too, but on the stage rather than the screen. He's... probably my best friend, I think? ...wow. I never thought I'd get to say something like that out loud.
[ Right. A normal Holy Grail War would entail as much, though he thinks he remembers Hakuno saying the process was a little different. Since she was the victor, she...
...
He ruffles her hair— ]
Well, you got friends now. [ —brushes the underside of her chin— ] Chin up. I'm happy for ya! Ahh.
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I got time. Do they like something spicy? Sweet? Who is this friend, anyway?
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Spicy. And his name is Aspen; if you see a beauty with long pale hair and wings, then that's probably him.
[Oh, come to think of it—]
He's an actor here, too, but on the stage rather than the screen. He's... probably my best friend, I think? ...wow. I never thought I'd get to say something like that out loud.
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[ He takes a bite out of his slice of cake. It is godly. ]
It's just like you to make friends with angels, I think. Didn't have time for friends on the Moon Cell?
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[She falls silent for a moment.]
...I had about eight weeks, but my pool of possible non-Servant friends kind of... halved, at the end of each. So. Not so much, really.
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He ruffles her hair— ]
Well, you got friends now. [ —brushes the underside of her chin— ] Chin up. I'm happy for ya! Ahh.
[ —and feeds her a piece of cake with his fork. ]