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Mary still couldn't look up in fear that she would get an eyeful of Saber and his er...long sword. Until this moment she was still innocent, aware of the opposite sex, but nonetheless was innocent, but now she was scarred for life after seeing the samurai in his birthday suit modelling for the art students. She covered her eyes with her hands, trying to get the image out of her head though it was imprinted forever in her mind. A like squeak came from her as she thought about it again and turned her back towards Saber, her face burning up madly. [color=ed145b]"I-I couldn't stop him. The model that they usually hired broke something and Miyamoto-sama wanted to help..."[/color] She poked the tips of her index finger together, looking down guiltily. [color=ed145b]"Although it seems like there are some people enjoying the sight..."[/color] Mary mumbled to herself as a way to passively aggressively say that Jane was enjoying herself a bit too much. 

[color=ed145b][i]Oh my god...even in a situation like this Master Dorvain still wants to take pictures.[/i][/color] The red head thought to herself before her thoughts were interrupted. 

Jacob Milford had approached them unexpectedly with a face as red as Mary's from getting to know the human form of other men. Mary sighed and pushed her bangs out of her face. [color=ed145b]"They're not. This is Master Dorvain's friend Miyamoto-sama, an aspiring artist that is rooming with master for the mean time. The original model broke his arm and we were in the area so he decided to help out of compassion as an artist..."[/color]