[ when iri is more herself, saber will get nothing but apologies for the next forever
But she takes a sip of her alcohol with glee, grateful that she was winning Saber over. Yes. She really needs to surround herself with less sticks in the mud. Irisviel sidles closer, so that she's actually in physical contact with Saber, attempting to pressing their bodies together. ]
Saaaaaber.
[ she pouts, looking at her Servant. ]
I'm so happy that you're with me. Here. Away from all of that.
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But she takes a sip of her alcohol with glee, grateful that she was winning Saber over. Yes. She really needs to surround herself with less sticks in the mud. Irisviel sidles closer, so that she's actually in physical contact with Saber, attempting to pressing their bodies together. ]
Saaaaaber.
[ she pouts, looking at her Servant. ]
I'm so happy that you're with me. Here. Away from all of that.