[h2][center]Uehara Mitsuki[/center][/h2]
With the week having gone by with nary an incident, Mitsuki found himself once again walking through the city without much worry at all. The week's lectures had come and gone as expected, and with nothing in particular to fret about, the young man found himself wandering about in search of something to catch his attention once more. There had been mention of a new escape room facility among his classmates, and given the way things were trending now...

Well, it didn't hurt to at least try and check one out with his Servant. A bigger group would be better, of course, but seeing the place first would go a long way in deciding if he actually wanted to take the time to try one out.

Glancing at his phone to check if he was going the right way, though, ended up causing the college student to accidentally bump into someone in front of him. Without thinking, Mitsuki apologized, only to see that there was no one in his direct line of sight. Panning his gaze downwards, though, brought a single blonde-haired girl into his field of vision. Small as she was, though, the outfit that she wore wasn't exactly one that people would associate with children in the first place...

"Er... Sorry about that," he said, scratching his cheek as he took a step back. "Are you all right?"

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[h2][center]Alter Ego — Meltryllis[/center][/h2]
Hearing Nanako's reply towards BB's latest job brought the slightest of smirks to the Alter Ego's face as she rose out of her seat. As much as she disliked having to deal with the AI, having someone who shared that sentiment with her was somewhat satisfying, especially with BB's own apparent (mild) irritation at their response. Regardless of her response, though, it seemed but a given that her Master would take up the 'job' presented to them, which seemed to be enough for the one on the other side of the screen.

"Mmm... I suppose we should, then. Better than loitering about, if anything," she shrugged nonchalantly, glancing back briefly towards the TV before exiting the apartment. "As fast as carrying you there might be, we'd probably draw a bit too much attention to ourselves. With the way BB was speaking, though, I'm not sure we have all that much time. Get what you need and let's get going, all right?"

At the very least, with her Master's arm fixed and her head (hopefully) in order this time, getting into a fight wouldn't mean playing babysitter again...

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[h3][center]Fusang Streets[/center][/h3]
Though Waver himself seemed to be walking somewhat single-mindedly en route to his destination, the sound of someone calling out his last name caused him to pause and turn towards the source, only to notice that it was one of his to-be students calling out to him. Of course, it was a bit of a surprise to find out that the university had already placed a profile of him front and center on their website, but at the very least his apparent recognition did not cause any sort of stir around him. There was some solace to be held in that fact, at least.

"Ah... Conner, correct?" he said, nodding his head as both he and his assistant moved to the side of the sidewalk so as to not impede anyone around them. "I was just on my way to go pick a few things up for next week's lecture, so—"

Before he could speak any further, though, the sight of an all-too-familiar Servant caught his gaze. Almost as if something had gripped his heart, the former Lord seemed to scarcely even breathe, his eyes narrow as they watched the visage of someone who looked unmistakably identical to the assistant at his side came into full view. A cold sweat seemed to break out across his forehead, and the stony look of worry on his face was clear for all to see.

"...She's here too, then..." he seemed to mutter under his breath as Grey turned towards him, worried.

"Teacher? Are you all right?" she asked, shaking him for a moment as she glanced towards what Waver seemed to be focused upon, only for her own eyes to widen in shock.

"That... That has to be..."

Really, given how well she knew her own current 'face', there was no other conclusion that Grey could draw from what she saw, either.

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