[h2]Saber - Arturia Pendragon[/h2]

Among the first things that the blonde-haired, green-eyed girl had realized upon being summoned was that this was not a Grail War. She had briefly been confused, not understanding how she had been summoned under a different circumstance, but that matter had swiftly been resolved. Her grievances from the previous war and her desire to rectify her mistakes as King had been pushed to the back of her mind. This was of grave importance, the safety of the universe was at stake. This was the reason that Servants had been summoned. Not to battle for the Holy Grail, but to protect the world.

It was a duty that Arturia Pendragon, King of the Britons and summoned into the Class of Saber, would fulfill with honor and bravery. Of course, there were a few days before they would undergo their first mission, and as such Saber had taken the time to speak with her Master and attempt to plan strategies with her. She had accepted her Master's insistence on being referred to by her given name, but when her Master began to do so in return, Saber could not help but feel somewhat awkward deep down. She was not used to being called 'Arturia' so casually, to say the least. However, the King of Knights could certainly not say that this experience had been unpleasant thus far.

At first, Saber had not placed any importance on food. The meals of her time were, well... dismal, to say the least. Food preparation in Camelot was depressing. However, when she had tasted Bethany's cooking... Ah, it was exquisite! The flavors were absolutely perfect, and the warmth of delicious food felt like it had exploded in her mouth. Since that first, delicious meal, Saber had consumed such a vast amount of Bethany's food and not at all tired of it. Every day was a different example of fantastic cooking. The small blonde looked forward to every meal every day, including the scent of the biscuits that Bethany was now baking.

There was another reason that eating so much food was valuable. It supplemented Saber's mana reserves, though with an effective Master and her own traits these were hardly low to begin with.

Saber had also eventually agreed on [url=http://safebooru.org//images/2044/a38bdcc1fde6e8a67ca459d387186013b60273d0.png?2130980]a casual outfit[/url] with her Master, as well, as her armor was not required at all times.

At the moment the cookies were being finished, however, the announcement for the Masters and Servants to gather downstairs rang out.

Saber rose from her sitting position(where she had been eagerly awaiting the cookies) and extended her hand towards her Master.

"I look forward to trying your biscuits later, Bethany," she began with a small smile, before her expression quickly hardened, "But we must quickly proceed downstairs. Our duty is of the utmost importance."

No matter how much the blonde girl loved food, this duty came first.

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[h2]Kobayakawa Yumi[/h2]

"..."

As they walked, Yumi couldn't help it. She could feel how closely her Servant was following behind her, a tingling sensation travelling up her spine as she walked. She didn't like invasions on her personal space, and it felt like Berserker had no idea what personal space was. She supposed it made sense given what the Servant actually was, but still! She could at least give her a little more space then this. As they walked, the small black-haired girl could no longer take that sensation of overwhelming closeness.

"... Berserker, is it necessary for you to walk that close?" she asked, glancing back over her shoulder as she went, "Do you even know what personal space is? You keep intruding on it. Hmph."

... Admittedly, there had been a few times where she worried that she was a little hard on her Servant. She was so quiet, after all. But then, well... sometimes what the tall girl did was simply irritating! Nothing more and nothing less then that. The multiple times Berserker had walked in on her in the bath to turn out the light or just stand there like she was guarding the door attested to that.

[@Rin]