[h2]Mihama Nanako[/h2] Nanako paused for several moments. Out of everything she had expected from Meltryllis at this point, a fascination with figures wasn't necessarily one of them. The elegant ballerina-like sadist suddenly gushing about expensive scale figures was simply unexpected... that being said, Nanako did have money and had said she'd buy Meltryllis stuff she wanted. Within reason, but given the payments from the city for having a Servant in the first place... That made this a little easier. Figures... Part of her mind wandered back towards the little girl she thought she'd seen. She had looked almost like some kind of figure, or maybe a doll. That was what made it all the more unlikely, though... or maybe she was someone's Servant? Her hair and everything... Well, it was probably nothing. "Um... I can't say I know where to get figures off the top of my head..." Nanako said, finally, considering her options, "But I think there's a hobby shop down this way?" While there were some series of anime and manga Nanako definitely liked, she'd never been the type to buy figures or get into it like that. She'd also hoped to locate and outfit Meltryllis actually liked to make... well... walking around with someone who had nothing but a metal plate on their crotch was seriously awkward especially when they were so pretty so she had to figure out [i]something[/i] to make it less awkward. So whatever she ended up buying for Meltryllis here, she had to make sure she had enough spending money rationed out for the day to buy at least some kind of outfit, as long as she could find one with enough appeal to the Alter Ego. "Hopefully there's something there? They've got a lot of merchandise," continued Nanako as she began to lead the way, hoping her wallet wouldn't be in too much pain for the sake of her desire to bond with her Servant, "I've never been inside before but I've seen through the windows." [@PKMNB0Y] [hr] [h2]Saber - Arturia Pendragon[/h2] Her Master seemed quite ill at ease... Arturia frowned to herself slightly. She had never intended to cause her Master distress, her words had been genuine. She was certain she would approve of anything that Ritsuko would prepare. But it seemed as if something she had said had caused her Master to become quite nervous... She had to address that somehow. The path forward, even if this was not a Holy Grail War, would be traversed best if both Master and Servant were capable of supporting and working with one another. Battle was won by the side that forged ahead together, not as disparate parts. The application of this strategy was viable in many things, the knight-girl was certain. She had felt what it was like to be in near complete opposition to her Master before... Thankfully, that would not be the case here. But at the same time, it still meant ensuring that her Master was not uncomfortable simply speaking to her about food. Besides, fried rice was absolutely delicious! "Worry not, Master," Arturia began in what she hoped was a reassuring fashion and definitely showing her excitement at the mention of the dish not entirely intentionally, "I would be happy to have fried rice! I am certain you shall prepare it excellently." [@Rin]