homeless, voice-testing...

[peopledieifkilled]

You're seriously considering me somewhere?

[ Because he totally thought that his mundane would bring someone else... like Tohsaka! ] Well, you should probably finish that route first before continuing.

[ ... and he's still unsure about the whole 'being brought in a game thing'. ]

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[imtrippindeath]

You too? My mun's probably considering throwing me somewhere too.

[peopledieifkilled]

It's probably an impulse thing. [ But he does like the idea of seeing more swords.

And swordsmen. Or women. Yeah, he got over the whole GIRLS CAN'T FIGHT a few chapters ago. ]

[imtrippindeath]

[LOL DOES HE KNOW A THING ABOUT IMPULSES.]

It's funny how you say that... They should really learn to show some self-control.

But I guess it can't be helped when it comes to idiots like that. If they're gonna do the deed, then they should go for it one hundred percent.

[peopledieifkilled]

[ > go and run to save people if only to almost die himself.

Q: Does Shirou known a thing about impulses?
A: He acts on impulses himself sometimes...

Ding ding ding, we have a winner. ]

That's exactly it. Some people don't even know the true meaning of going one hundred percent! There's one thing to just say something, and then... there's actually doing it!

[like_a_lion]

It is good to see you again, Shirou.

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[peopledieifkilled]

[..........]

[peopledieifkilled]

[Processing, processing-]

It's good to see you too, Saber.

[like_a_lion]

IS your Mun treating you well?

Mine has recently put me into a game where I reside on a space station. It certainly is different then anything I've encounter during the Holy Grail War.

[peopledieifkilled]

As of right now... I guess you can say she is. [ Though conquering every bad end in the game isn't really the best thing in the world. ]

You're at a space station, Saber? How is it over there?

[like_a_lion]

Though I've only just arrived, the station is falling apart, the food is a far cry from your excellent cooking, and some of my fellow station-mates seem to be morally questionable at best.

I will be fine, though. If I can help the downtrodden I imagine I will make my way there. May I ask your plans for the future, Shirou?

[afieldofswords]

My regards and apologies to whoever receives you then, Shirou Emiya.

[peopledieifkilled]

[ WHY ARE YOU APOLOGIZING YOU DOUCHE ]

I don't need your pity.

[afieldofswords]

[Because he's Archer AKA Sir Douche the Swordy.]

I'm not pitying you. I'm expressing pity for those who are going to be saddled with such a troublesome individual.

You'd have to be in a pretty horrific place to need my pity, of all things.

[peopledieifkilled]

[ Oh, wow.

Rude much, Archer? After what you did to Tohsaka...! Urge to punch rising. ]

Right. [ Was that sarcasm? You bet it was! ] And I'm pretty sure that the others would actually be glad that I'm there.

[ Or worried because the place is horrible... ]

[afieldofswords]

Hm...I guess there's a chance of that. These sorts of situations tend to draw in stubborn people like you for a Mundane's amusement. I suppose there's some sort of ridiculous place you'd fit into nicely.

[reforgedsoul]

Getting to meet future selves is going to be a habit of yours, isn't it?

Hello, Shirou.