De rien, Archer! It wasn't only me who protected Master and fought by her side; you should extend your thanks to her other Servants, too.
[ Finally, the queue is done and they're due to get their coffee at long last. Marie orders an espresso for herself, and during so she gracefully slips her hand off Archer's, pretty much sure he's got enough to buy his share now. ]
[ He smiles when she slips her hand away, simply ordering his own black coffee and blowing at the surface out of habit. Such temperatures wouldn't even bother him as a Servant, but it feels more natural to do this. ]
Oh, I intend to, if ever I am to meet them. You're here right now, so of course you get the first thanks!
[ Force of habit is also what drives her to mimic the gesture, some steam blown off her own cup of coffee. Bringing it to her lips, she takes a sip and blinks rapidly as if coming to a sudden realization. ]
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[ Though she has no longer a place to rule, she's still royalty in spirit! It bears even more meaning since she's a literal spirit now. ]
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[ Finally, the queue is done and they're due to get their coffee at long last. Marie orders an espresso for herself, and during so she gracefully slips her hand off Archer's, pretty much sure he's got enough to buy his share now. ]
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Oh, I intend to, if ever I am to meet them. You're here right now, so of course you get the first thanks!
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[ Force of habit is also what drives her to mimic the gesture, some steam blown off her own cup of coffee. Bringing it to her lips, she takes a sip and blinks rapidly as if coming to a sudden realization. ]
Oh... they weren't lying. It's really good.