Childe, Klee, Rin
Well, everyone was happy, at the least. Or neutral. Stepping back out to look into the hallway, he absentmindedly wondered why that odd sensation had been feeling more… active now. The only linking trait he could see was Ruby's friend and sister- standing in the vicinity had been enough for it to almost feel as if it was humming beneath his skin.
And then he saw the reflection.
The woman opposite him could be called completely different- where she had not an article of clothing out of place, he wore his Fatui uniform roughly, pulling up the sleeves.
And yet, those eyes were almost- no, they were a reflection of him as a boy.
Dead. Cold, unemotional.
Frozen, as if instead of a window to the soul, they were an icy panel covering what remained of it deep inside.
Well, wasn't this an odd kind of twisted?
He had thought he had established an equilibrium, and yet-
The naked truth laid before him.
The truth was the boy who had clambered out of a hole with a rusty, bloodstained blade and a Hydro Vision.
Who had climbed out with something fundamentally twisted inside, and had attempted to act as if it wasn't there.
Something flared on his left hand for a moment. An orange-ish aura that seemed almost sickened by a corrosive purple.
Weiss Schnee would be able to clearly recognize this ability for what it was.
Aura, the manifestation of one's soul.
But the man facing her was clearly not from any of the Five Kingdoms- his clothing was utterly foreign.
As quickly as the aura has come, it left- quick enough that it was plausible it was a sleep-deprived hallucination.
This entire moment took place within 3 seconds.
The ginger-haired man didn't even seem to notice what exactly he had done.
He was more surprised by what he felt. It was almost as if he somehow had a warm blanket underneath his skin, constantly being heated.
Well for now, he had to push past the distractions. Noting her chosen weaponry of a rapier, he hesitated for a moment, looking at it again.
And just like he had thought, the blade was oddly mechanical, at least to his eyes.
"Hey, Ruby? You wouldn't happen to have another friend with white hair, would you?"
His job done, Childe began to nonchalantly walk back to the main lobby of this resting floor.
And yet, he didn't do quite a good job of covering up his true feelings. Someone excellent at reading people would easily be able to deduce that the Harbinger looked confused.
"Excuse me" He said politely, passing by the glitched Ice Queen.
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"Okay, Master Jean! If Klee sees any perverts, Klee will blow them up! What do perverts look like? Do they wear bunny suits and and have a bull-head? Mister Kaito and I fought one! We ka-boomed up a school and the pervert also! But he lived The man you told me is dangerous stabbed him a lot though, and everyone also helped!" Klee was now excitedly talking, as if blowing up a school was something to be championed about.
And also additionally building up the case again this mysterious Fatui.
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"Oh, that was a weird dream.." commented a woman who looked as if she had recently passed 18. "Shirou, wh-"
She suddenly froze, taking in everything directly infront of her. This was a completely unfamiliar room, and she was in a completely unfamiliar bed. Needless to say, this was going great. Feeling her pockets, Rin felt the Azoth sword and an old compass that could detect mana in her pocket. When had she put those there? It didn't seem like whoever had kidnapped her (the only scenario that made sense) would have been for to arm her. Sighing in annoyance from not being able to recall anything apart from that strange light, she glanced downward at her hand…
And almost fell of the bed from shock. Sitting on her hand was a command mantra, blazing brightly red. For one, implusive moment, she attempted to reach out through the karmic link between a servant and master.
"Archer?"
Nothing but the sound of static. It had been an improbable gamble, anyways.
So why was she so disappointed?
Regardless, it looked as if she had some investigating to do.
It was a rather well-kept room, all things considered. Some spare beds, an odd ceiling, a robot that wouldn't stop damn snoring, a bathr-
Waaaaaait a minute.
Pushing herself off the bed, Rin stared in suprise at the feminine robot. She clearly wasn't human…. So why did whoever build her make her snore so much?!?
Regardless, she was going to have to wake her up if she wanted to find any kind of an answer.
She wove her hand over the pink robots face, seeing if that would trigger a response. If nothing happened, she would attempt to poke the large heart on her forehead.
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