"What’s wrong with that? You think girls shouldn’t have chubby cheeks?" he gave a cocky laugh, "Or you mean just your cheeks in general?"
"No….My cheeks mean little to this conversation. Hmm. For some reason, you seem different from the other Archers I’ve met along the way." She said. Shirouko pondered for a moment, should she reveal her name to him? It didn’t seem like it’d matter either way. "I suppose the surname of Kotomine means nothing to you, nor does my name of Shirouko. Would be I correct?"
"Because I can," he continued to pinch the others cheek.
"What is with you Emiyas and the desire to pinch me?"
"Fine then, I changed my mind… You’re chunky," he smirked gripping her cheek and pinching it.
"….Why are you pinching me?"
"Well, in that case, I’ll have to take a look!" Lancer was a Servant. He should be fine.
"Of course. And if it turns out to be a random piece of Finnish junk, I’ll gladly take it off your hands. Recycling things and making something useful out of it makes for a fun hobby."
orikotheseer started following you
"Welcome to the church upon the hill. My name is Priestess Shirouko Kotomine. I am the head of this church, so please don’t let my apparent young age be a deterrent. If you need anything please let me know. Maybe, you have come for a confession?"
"No it was a compliment…" he made a deadpan face, "I was saying you gained muscle,"
"Heh. Giving me of all people a compliment? I suppose there is a first time everything."
”Please, allow me to speak. Let it be known that the rate of guests who have come flooding in recently is most alarming.” Gertrude seemed to sigh a little as she opened the door for the one who entered. Regardless of anything, the whole area seemed to be in tiptop shape, a nice palace…even the desk that was covered with stacks of paper seemed homely.
The young girl who was sitting at that desk looked up with bleary eyes. “Welcome to the COURT. How may we help you TODAY?” Despite the welcoming words, she seemed half-dead.
An attendant near her glanced at the working girl with worried eyes. “Please, allow me to speak. Perhaps it is time you took a rest, Ms. Dlanor?”
"Ah yes. Hello, sorry to intrude at this hour. I am Priestess Shirouko Kotomine of the Blessed Sacrament. I was sent as an observer. Your establishment seems most engaging. Though I am left wondering, do you work as an agency within the Church or are you something else altogether?"
I got this package from Finland at the Church. I think it is meant for you, though.
Rin’s eyes narrowed at the word ‘Finland.’
"Did you check it for booby traps?" She asked Shirouko, looking quite serious.
"Well, I think I took care all of the booby traps, Rin-chii. Err, well Lancer did all of the work and sure he has a few holes in him but nothing he can’t recover from."
kotomineshirouko started following you:
“Huh… You don’t look as scrawny as I remember…” he smirked.
"Oh? Are you trying to imply that I gained weight? I suppose that teasing teenage girls is one of your hobbies then, Archer."