[center][h1][color=mediumpurple]Haru Imamura[/color][/h1][/center]
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[i][color=mediumpurple]Just like my usual leisurely strolls... nothing out of the ordinary... nothing too different...[/color][/i]

Constant banter to herself. Constantly convincing herself that everything will be fine. Going off of what Archer said to her, it was unlikely that something terrible would transpire. So to Haru, this was no different than the times she's walked this path frequently before this very moment.

So far, so good, though. Haru kept herself from saying anything unnecessary the first few times that Archer briefly wandered off the trail. Well, she figured that the Heroic Spirit she happened to summon out of chance knew what to do when it came to recon. That only left Haru to act natural as possible. That shouldn't be so hard, right?

A surprised sound came out from Haru the moment she found herself being approached and greeted by a young girl with a... wait, was that a matchlock?! Okay, that was not an everyday thing to make an observation out of, but surely this was someone not from the village. Maybe a tourist or...

A burning sensation radiated from her left hand. That meant something, didn't it? The fact that it only did so when she got near this new face. Even so, she poorly tried to save face here, not wanting to fall for the trap that is paranoia.

[color=mediumpurple]"Oh, um, there's a place I know of... in the center of town. I believe it's... still open, yeah. If not then... um..."[/color] A complete mess of words danced out of Haru's mouth, and next thing she knew, she saw that Archer revealed herself in an attention-grabbing notion. If that's anything to go by, that meant that this girl and the man accompanying her were involved with this Grail War. She didn't see much reason to say anything else once this was made clear, and furthermore, something about the two Servants' conversation was... hitting the nail on a single detail.

[i][color=mediumpurple]What... do they know each other? Like... from their past lives... And that mention of Chacha... being called Boss... her choice of weapons... If so... then...[/color][/i] Her thoughts raced once she started to piece together something crucial about her Archer. Oh, that said a lot. A whole lot.

Haru awkwardly stood there in silence, this was something she wasn't really prepared for and it was REALLY starting to show.

[@Raineh Daze] [@Crusader Lord] [@1Charak2]
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[center][h1][color=cyan]Berserker - Kiyohime[/color][/h1][/center]
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That single affirmation was enough to keep her situated as is. That was nothing more than positive reinforcement that what she was doing was good. If it was good enough to help him survive and win this Grail War, Kiyohime was overjoyed to keep this up. Now came the exact directions on how to go about this. Information gathering. Easy enough. She wasn't the type to specialize stalking for anything else that didn't relate to her beloved, but if it was needed from her, she could do her best. And if they were spotted by the enemy, protect her beloved. Extremely easy. Even if she wasn't told this, Berserker knew exactly what to do. There was no absolute way she was going to let anyone lay a hand on him, harm him.

[color=cyan]"Of course!"[/color] Kiyohime's eyes sparkled upon hearing Thomas's words, instinctively holding his hand. Being called "my dear," her heart fluttered at the sound of it. [color=cyan]"As long as we walk together, I'll make sure that no one hurts you. Now, let's gather this information that you need. I'll keep my eye out for any danger along the way!"[/color]

[@King Cosmos]