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You really mean it when you say that my arm won't be active while I'm there? [asking his mun, Shirou flexes the arm that's completely wrapped in a red cloth. it'd taken some time to get used to it, going from practically dead to regaining feeling... it came with a rather hefty price though]
If I make it, I'll keep it on anyway. But it'll be nice to not have to worry about it for a while. As long as you're telling the truth when you say that time stops back home...
[for Emiya Shirou, that means he'll still have time to save her. yet he can't shake off a tension that had yet to leave him since the Holy Grail War first began. always left on edge. always avoiding death even when he was supposed to forget]
Wait... I'm supposed to wear a collar? What for? [and somebody's mun didn't explain to Shirou what happened on the island.
3... 2... 1...]
W-WHAT?! That's how I'm supposed to loosen it?!
If I make it, I'll keep it on anyway. But it'll be nice to not have to worry about it for a while. As long as you're telling the truth when you say that time stops back home...
[for Emiya Shirou, that means he'll still have time to save her. yet he can't shake off a tension that had yet to leave him since the Holy Grail War first began. always left on edge. always avoiding death even when he was supposed to forget]
Wait... I'm supposed to wear a collar? What for? [and somebody's mun didn't explain to Shirou what happened on the island.
3... 2... 1...]
W-WHAT?! That's how I'm supposed to loosen it?!

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I'm going to.