[ She may not sound upset, but Saber is observant enough to see that maybe asking was the wrong choice. She couldn't help herself from wanting to know how he was, if she couldn't see him herself. He was her Master, someone she bonded with and thought of as more than a friend, but looking at Sakura now, it feels more like there is a wall between the two of them, or at least some distance.
Of course, somehow this is all happening while Saber thinks that Sakura does not know that much about her, perhaps only that she is a Servant? She has no idea what the other girl knows. ]
Shirou is a difficult man to convince to rest. After he had been attacked by Lancer-- [ She stops herself in the middle of that sentence, looking to the ground apologetically. ] I apologize.
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Of course, somehow this is all happening while Saber thinks that Sakura does not know that much about her, perhaps only that she is a Servant? She has no idea what the other girl knows. ]
Shirou is a difficult man to convince to rest. After he had been attacked by Lancer-- [ She stops herself in the middle of that sentence, looking to the ground apologetically. ] I apologize.