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Who: Emiyas, a Matou, and whoever else
Where: Apartment Phi
When: Day 112, Evening (BACKDATED)
What: E-Emiyas....

[so at the end of a long day, there is a scruffy man making his way home. sadly, he wasn't able to dispose of the bloodied clothes he had been wearing since his offerings have gone to apartment maintenance and such recently, but he did try damn hard to get the stains out...

sadly, he's just not good at that and there's also a very conspicuous HOLE at his side...

currently trying to puzzle out how to keep daughters from freaking out...]

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[. . . you two are not bright at all if you think Ilya and I are falling for this.]

[ they are shirou, dad. ]

Wow, lame. I'm going to kill both of you.

Ilya.

[not quite a scolding or objection, but well. warning tone]

Well you can, but I don't think everyone would be happy about that.

It's true, Ilya. I really did start it. Anyway, he's my responsibility, and if you kill him dad will cry, so please don't.

...since when was I your responsibility?

[Just shoots him a look like he told a bad joke. DUH, BOYSHIROU. DUH.]

[stares back because he's dumb and actually does not understand! Excuse you, he's the one who has Things, not you.]

You just are.

But Kiritsugu . . .

[ shakes her head ]

He's extra, you know? I only need you around so he's unnecessary.

[ but said with less heat ]

All of you are my responsibility.

[brooking no argument here.]

... Ilya, the medical kit is in the bathroom. Take care of your sister. We'll take her to see Dellen if it's bad enough.

[meanwhile maintaining an even stare at Kotomine :|]

[Making this face. Dad, no...]

I heal fast, dad. I'll be okay with some stitches.

[He smiles back at Kiritsugu, taking a moment to gather if he really wants to open his mou--

yeah, hell why not]

I could even help sew her back up.

[A beat]

As an apology.

If you're so eager for me to show you mercy, by all means, try my patience and go against the warning I gave you previously.

[said shortly, not at all amused]

You've brought her back here. That's enough from you today.

Mercy...?

Wait, that aside, he can't go! In his apartment is -- [WOW WAIT NO DON'T TELL DEAD ABOUT THE MUTILATED BODY] he's -- he's more trouble like that, and anyway he's injured too, and. [just. stands up like OKAY I'M GOING NOW HERE WE GO] And. I have to... clean that apartment.

[Oh hell no you're not telling Kiritsugu about the body.

That's a surprise for later. You need to stop. So, feigning concern, he gives her a friendly clap on the back]

You can't clean like this.

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I'll do it after I'm stitched up, but you aren't going anywhere. Ilya, don't let him go, okay.

Edited 2013-01-22 23:30 (UTC)

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