[Rider had been out, too. She was wearing her casual outfit -- glasses, a black sweater, and jeans -- instead of her combat clothes. And she paused when she saw the familiar figure.
Rider almost summoned her daggers out of instinct...then noticed several details that meant this couldn't possibly be Saber Alter. For one, her eyes were green, not gold, and her skin wasn't deathly pale. There was also no black on her form, no visible sword, and (though Rider barely registered it) an ahoge.
But what else confused her was that Saber wasn't exuding the aura of a Servant. No, she felt human. All of this left Rider very confused; for now, she chose to remain silent.]
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Rider almost summoned her daggers out of instinct...then noticed several details that meant this couldn't possibly be Saber Alter. For one, her eyes were green, not gold, and her skin wasn't deathly pale. There was also no black on her form, no visible sword, and (though Rider barely registered it) an ahoge.
But what else confused her was that Saber wasn't exuding the aura of a Servant. No, she felt human. All of this left Rider very confused; for now, she chose to remain silent.]