[The sudden touch of Alter’s hand on her stomach makes her let out a little yelp, and the declaration that follows gives her goosebumps. The way she felt back then, huh? Her lower body clenches in unconscious anticipation.
She looks nervously down at the fallen hoodie. Her pulse quickens. It was a normal human urge, Alter had said. So why was she so scared of it?]
I… I trust you. [Mash knows this version of Alter wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. She places her own hand on her stomach, on top of the Saber’s but divided by the fabric.] But, I’m still… I mean, i-is this…?
["Is this really okay?" Even putting aside her obvious conservative hangups, they were still basically coworkers, after all. THIS HAS GOTTA BE SOME SORT OF WORKPLACE VIOLATION! lmao as though tons of the Servants aren’t banging on the regular. Mash you’re so pure… And then, what about that other variable, tugging at the back of her mind? What about their Master…?]
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She looks nervously down at the fallen hoodie. Her pulse quickens. It was a normal human urge, Alter had said. So why was she so scared of it?]
I… I trust you. [Mash knows this version of Alter wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. She places her own hand on her stomach, on top of the Saber’s but divided by the fabric.] But, I’m still… I mean, i-is this…?
["Is this really okay?" Even putting aside her obvious conservative hangups, they were still basically coworkers, after all. THIS HAS GOTTA BE SOME SORT OF WORKPLACE VIOLATION!
lmao as though tons of the Servants aren’t banging on the regular. Mash you’re so pure…And then, what about that other variable, tugging at the back of her mind? What about their Master…?]