001; Sword of Fate

[emptysword]

[Action; Palace District]
[...Well, chaotic introductions aside, Shirou had been spending his time wandering around and getting a grip to this place as he just tried to get a fact through his head: That he's not home anymore and that he's actually fighting for the sake of his own world. But... to Shirou, what's even more worrying was the presence of certain individuals here. Ilyasviel von Einzbern and Kiritsugu Emiya. The former he knew was never a combatant of any sorts, and he quickly found out that this one is from another world where she's... a magical girl.

That one's still hard to swallow.

Kiritsugu Emiya, though. Is a different thing entirely. The man's his father, and he looked pretty much ready to keel over from whatever was ailing him before his death. Not only that, it appeared that he... had given up on living? Whatever that was, he knows that right now, there are two people that he needs to make sure of their safety.

In any case, Shirou is now just wandering around, a thoughtful face in place rather than his usual gentle one.]


[Video]
This place's really interesting, isn't it? It's totally different from my hometown, I guess. What about you guys? How different is this place from the one you're from?

Oh, and my name is Shirou Emiya. Pleased to meet you all.

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Action

[gorgeous_gorgon]

[Rider was checking out the Palace district, as well. She stopped when she saw Shirou.]

Shirou.

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[denials]

It's pretty alright, I guess.

Oniichan, when can I visit you~?

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[Video]

[afieldofswords]

[Must. Not. Respond.

Does anyways.]

So. Dumb luck still follows you everywhere, doesn't it?

[just_some_meddler]

[These apartments all feel so empty right now. So when Ciel saw someone else living down the hall, she waved.]

Hello.

[puppy_lancer]

[Here's a possibly familiar face.]

Hey. I'm Lancer. Let's just say this place is really different.

[For example, gender bent versions of the people he once knew.]

Not even Fuyuki had all this high-end technology crap.

Action

[promised_victory]

[Saber's been tailing him for the last three blocks, cursing herself for her inability to just approach him and say something. It'd been like this during the War after they.... well.... transferred mana. She'd found herself having trouble looking at him without her thoughts wandering but had soldiered through it only to find simply touching him made her feel jittery and for her heart to pound and for flashes of how close he had been to cross her mind and--

Stop it.

She forced those indecent thoughts down. No. Her goal here is to talk to him. Not to reminisce about the past. Hadn't she gotten past that?

Finally, Saber sped up her gait and easily caught up to him. She forced herself not to think too hard as she spoke up and hoped she wouldn't startle him too much:]

Shirou? Do you live in this district as well?

[maguskiller]

[Kiritsugu seems to have been waiting nearby, hoping to see his son. He raises a hand.]

Shirou. Good morning.