Date: 2019-06-07 04:15 am (UTC)
traceon: (days before the beginning)
From: [personal profile] traceon
[ While Mash continues to work on the salmon and layering it up before wrapping the packages for the fillets, Shirou returns to another order of hamburg, placing the finishing touches and checking the internal temperature. Yosh. That should do the trick. As he's plating up for an order out, he goes quiet for a moment or two. Not because it was hard to talk about, but because he has to reflect back over what's happened already.

From the night he was killed and brought back, to the way the moonlight accentuated the beauty of the King of Knights as she asked if he was indeed her Master... So much had happened already, but one thing remained perfectly clear to the very end though, as he plates up and sends out the order. ]


Well, for one, we only have one Servant each. Saber is mine. But...

[ Mash would understand. More than Shirou actually realized, considering she's been to the city he's talking about. He's decided as such that it's alright to share. ]

I became a Master so that what happened ten years ago in Fuyuki wouldn't repeat itself. It's been hard,— [ An understatement, considering all the bad ends times he's nearly been killed already. ] —but I won't give up until I've made it to the end. That way no one else will have to suffer.

[ It was heavier than he would have liked, but it was the truth all the same. Ritsuka and Mash were charged with restoring humanity itself, after all. That being said, however, he reflects back to the girl waiting for him back home with a smile. ]

I got to meet Saber because I became a Master though. And I'm glad for that.
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