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For the record, I do not work at a maid cafe or as a sky pirate, nor am I a fairy godparent or a squire to a knight. I am dating only one person, not a dozen, and his name is Diarmuid Ua Duibhne. I went to high school in Fuyuki, and never went to college or to Hogwarts. My family is limited to my father, Reikan-nii, and Kasumi-nee.

I would make an Unlimited Virus Works joke here but it's not coming to me.

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I'm sorry.

[He'll just be lying in his room with a terrible headache.]

[After a bit, he comes into Diarmuid's room with tea.]

How are you feeling?

I'm not.

I have been much better.

djgkag;adsl?

I made you tea. Can I do much else?

I told no lies, I did nothing that was morally wrong.

Unlikely, but I appreciate that you did that much.

But!

When you feel better we can talk about how much everyone loves you if you want, or we can let it go unsaid.

But?

With all due respect, I think I would prefer to go without that conversation this time.

Very well. As you wish.

Issei, you're too nice to everyone.

Only as much as you deserve.

I'll make it up to you, though!

*Because it's totally her fault. Well, maybe breaking out of the hospital was, but.*

You don't have to.

...I didn't even know Servants could get headaches.

I have doubts they were designed to hold several different timelines in their heads at once.

I can help you? I could bake you something when I get better, or try and set you and your boyfriend up on a date that'll make you feel better...

That's better saved for when he feels better.

I'm sorry.

Not your fault.

No, I would assume not.

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