After...party...?

[diesifkilled]

[SO THAT SURE WAS AN EXECUTION, HUH

Shirou's just been kind of staring off into space, still holding on to Usagi's hand, ever since Kon and Natsume's deaths. Just when it starts to look like he might stay like that all hecking night, he suddenly blinks and looks around.]

I'm going to go get some food.

[And indeed, he disappears off to the lodge and returns a little later with a huge pile of beautifully made sandwiches and other snacks. Did he have them prepared, or did he just make them really fast somehow? Who knows.

Anyway, there are now sandwiches. And the shack might still be on fire. This is fine.]

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[diesifkilled]

[And then, after a bit of tapping and swiping, Shirou suddenly freezes and stares at something on the screen.

Hm.]

[fallbymyhands]

[oh]

[oh]

[she is noticing that too]

[isn't that]

[the deliveryman]

[GIVES HIM A QUESTIONING LOOK]

[diesifkilled]

How do I close it. Do you know?

[SORRY NO HE DOES NOT WANT TO TALK ABOUT THIS]

[fallbymyhands]

I think you're suppose to press this button, here?

[TAPS THE HOME BUTTON]

[diesifkilled]

[OKAY COOL THE GAME IS GONE

and he's just handing the phone back to her.]

Thanks for showing me.

[fallbymyhands]

You're welcome.

[but, uh. elephant in the room]

Are you and Archer related?

[diesifkilled]

No. He and I don't have anything to do with each other.

[holy shit shirou you're a bad liar]

[fallbymyhands]

[uuuum]

Even though his last name is Emiya as well?

[diesifkilled]

[Why'd you have to say it out loud, Mitsuru? That makes it so much more real.]

I don't- I'm not-

[How the fuck does he even talk about this when he's still all kinds of broken from the execution, help]

[fallbymyhands]

[. . . ah]

[maybe now is. . .]

A bad time.

[she shakes her head]

It's all right. I won't force you to talk.