Several weeks had passed since the incident that washed over the city in the peculiar chaos that ensued, leaving naught but the slightest confusion within the holy maiden at her questionable actions. Even so, she could not help but ponder the reasoning for why such a predicament did not feel unwanted, instead natural in comparison to what it was she wished to believe. Perchance it was once more her stubborn nature that made her selectively blind to why such a thing was than anything, having thought it impossible for such an outcome due to her forsaking them in favour of the divine mission she was tasked to complete.
Avoiding this instance could only be prolonged for so long before anything too obvious became amiss, something she knew well despite her inner debates on what was the best course of action. Thus, it was best to confess sooner rather than later. At least that is what the Eirei convinced herself of upon stepping forward into the room she shared with the other, uncertain if she should be relieved or anxious that she had located him as she planned. Already the tightening of her chest became known to her as she kept her silence, cheeks pooling with a light pink before making her presence known with a gentle click of the shutting door.
❝ Emiya… ❞ the name she had grown to enjoy speaking rolls from her tongue as if to gain his attention further, soles planted firmly upon the floor as if unable to move quite yet. ❝ Do you have a moment? I have something I must speak with you about. ❞