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Zaire’s eyes flashed a little bit, it seems the other has misheard what he had said.

“I never said she was forgettable, I said that I was forgettable. Besides saying she can’t change means you see her as less then human. If you truely cared for her, friend or otherwise, then you would not see her this way. I may not be able to change her but if she keeps going the way she is, she could not only damage herself but others too, is that what you want Hero of the Moon?”

The master’s emotions of boiled rage blew off, similar of an volcano. She places a hand near her chest, before speaking a single word to the master.

“You are not forgettable, Master, who must save humanity from it’s last Cinders, before it fails to have a future.” Hakunon believed she and her twin are forgettable, due to the fact that these two were originally npcs, given a ‘coded personailty’, ‘duties’, and mannerisms.

Her fists curled, in anger. Did this person forget what BB is? She isn’t human like the two Masters, but, she was an Servant. Her body moved on it’s own, as if self control left her.

“BB is not human. If she was a human, do you think I would tell you to be careful now? She is capable of things that we were not aware.” Before raising her hand, and delivering a slap to Zaire’s cheek.

“You know, that Master Makoto is right about what he said.” The extra master spoke out, as she knew full that that these servants retain some form of their own humanity, no matter what they did in history, no matter how dark, bloody, or regrets they carried.

The servants are still human, just like their masters are.

“After all, our bonding isn’t a waste of time, no?”

“You know what, Gilgamesh, hand over your treasure to best saber.”

@ironwroughthero​ EMAILED: It had started out as simple box had chocolates had quickly evolved into a small platter of various chocolates and candies of all shapes, sizes and flavors.  The Archer quickly thrusted it into his Masters arms.   "Here.  I wasn't sure what you liked so...I made a bit if everything." He told her, still trying to play it cool and aloof.

When the simple box, or rather an sweets themed box, was thursted into her arms, Hakunon held it in her hands, before trying (actually failing) to hide her shyness, the master opens the box slightly, before opening it all, “Ah.. Archer-san! You shouldn’t have!” A smile graces her lips, before realizing something, “Wait here! I was preparing you something earlier.”

Hakunon runs to place the gift box on a nearby desk, before picking up the speed towards the kitchen ( which could be a war zone. Maybe. ), before coming back to meet him, “It took me awhile, but...!”

The Brunette shoves her gift onto his hands, with gentle force, before looking up at him.

“I made this for you, with the help of a few servants! Happy Valentines’ day, Archer-san. Thank you for everything. I want you to know that I love you, and still do!”

> Emiya has received a glass box with homemade chocolate cubes, covered in green tea powder!

video reference to the gift.

“I SEE THAT THE ART OF D-D-D-D-D-DUELING HAS NOT CHANGED.” Now has anyone seen Gilgamesh? Enkidu needs to duel his ass.

Are you a lover of heroes who’ve fallen from grace, having drowned in a role as an executioner in order to cope with the ruthlessness it entailed? Do you like darker themes and references to the more malicious aspects of the Fae? How about a man who twisted himself so much that he all but became one of the bogeymen that Scottish lore speaks of to scare children to sleep?

You’re in the right place.

Kae coming at you with another example of her poor self-control blog featuring Robin Hood Alter, classed under Assassin. If you’re interested in interaction, mind reblogging this? I’d appreciate it a ton!