[The last remains of Saber's being has disappeared and the young boy also retreats. It's a bitter victory, but it was theirs nonetheless.
Her mood would have been heavier had it not been for his gentle words and their closeness and touch. And instead of telling herself to reject it (before she was afraid anything she tried would be hopeless, completely useless), Ai lets him be near her.
After all, if the battle with Saber reminded her of anything, it was how their time together, unknown as it was, was limited.]
... You did well.
[His wound is completely healed she doesn't linger over it, but she does move her hand up to his shoulder. She sighs softly, leaning against his chest.]
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Her mood would have been heavier had it not been for his gentle words and their closeness and touch. And instead of telling herself to reject it (before she was afraid anything she tried would be hopeless, completely useless), Ai lets him be near her.
After all, if the battle with Saber reminded her of anything, it was how their time together, unknown as it was, was limited.]
... You did well.
[His wound is completely healed she doesn't linger over it, but she does move her hand up to his shoulder. She sighs softly, leaning against his chest.]
Thank you.