( closed ) always expect the unexpected
[ This was not as planned. Definitely not as planned. That much was evident — especially since she had not been planning on summoning an actual person. All she did, really, was read a rumor on the 2ch boards (she knew that she shouldn't have trusted it, but her curiosity got the better of her) that she would be able to summon up her courage to confess and that it would have an immediate effect. And that effect was a definite yes from the person she liked. (Whose name was Emiya Shirou, someone who went to the same school as she did and was in the same year, but, well, didn't know her very well since they weren't in the same class.)
Inaba was not good with her feelings at all, especially not when it came to feelings of love.
She closed herself up, and kept to herself most of the time. Which was why she decided to give it a try, regardless of the fact that it probably wouldn't work. It was a simple task: all she had to do was draw a magic circle around her room and place her fingers between her legs, curiously, as she let out a heated sigh-- but then she saw the glow and then someone appeared. In her room.
While she was barely wearing anything (she was just in her lingerie, a lace black bra and underwear), staring at the intruder with dead eyes.
This was definitely not as planned.
And now she's been completely humiliated that she was seen masturbating by some... some stranger. ]
Inaba was not good with her feelings at all, especially not when it came to feelings of love.
She closed herself up, and kept to herself most of the time. Which was why she decided to give it a try, regardless of the fact that it probably wouldn't work. It was a simple task: all she had to do was draw a magic circle around her room and place her fingers between her legs, curiously, as she let out a heated sigh-- but then she saw the glow and then someone appeared. In her room.
While she was barely wearing anything (she was just in her lingerie, a lace black bra and underwear), staring at the intruder with dead eyes.
This was definitely not as planned.
And now she's been completely humiliated that she was seen masturbating by some... some stranger. ]

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[ She's kind of curious as she swings her arms behind her head. They're almost there, at least. ]
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[Shrugging...non-visibly.]
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[ Thankfully he didn't hear her cry out his name, or else she'd be... pretty boned. ]
Anyway, we're here. What are we getting?
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[Even just by watching her as she attends school.]
We're getting plaster and paint. That's all we need.
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[ She'll have to keep it a secret. She'll have to keep it a huge secret. ]
Alright. I'll try to find the cheapest one. [ She's a cheapskate, deal with it... ]
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[The day her parents find out that she's storing a man in her room....]
What else would you have me do?
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[ Inaba, clearly the best. But she is getting the cheapest materials. As long as it gets covered up nicely, it doesn't matter.. ]
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[Despite his sarcasm, he expected it completely. And kept silent while Inaba paid for the items. She was probably running off of an allowance anyway.]
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Anyway, we're done here. [ And, randomly, ] By the way, do you need to eat?
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[True Servant facts. Inwardly, he wonders if he is ever actually going to have to get in a fight with someone else. At worst, he thinks he'll have to thump a school bully but....doubtful.]
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[ For her. ] Anyway, let's just go ahead and fix that wall.
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[True consent for it right here too. But honestly, he wanted to do this since he felt somewhat at fault.]
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He left all the door opening and leading to her. If she didn't want to look at all suspicious, him manipulating things would have to not happen unless in private.
Up in the room, he finally reappeared, opening up the plaster in preparation of spreading it.]
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[Yes, he's having fun. That secret, dumb, Emiya inside him makes him that way.]
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[ You know what. She will go back to browsing the internet. But not go on 2ch, because that would be embarrassing. Or go on any NSFW sites in general, really. But she will look up information on how to get a boy to notice you.. ]
Do you not have any other hobbies? Besides apparently being a housewife.
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[Absolutely peeking while she does. Vision skills are the best.]
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[ She frowns a bit, hearing such a serious answer while she continues to scroll, sighing. ]
That sucks. [ Just being blunt about it, though she doesn't seem to be angry about it. ] What were you fighting for?
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[Not even true at all. But his response to her sighing is just that.]
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[ She's just being rude because she's mad, sorry Archer... ]
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[Ironically, Shirou's situation right now. Though Inaba probably wasn't aware of it.]
Though that still doesn't answer why I find you oddly familiar. It's honestly quite frustrating.
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[ No, wait. ] Unless I'm missing a Back to the Future reference here-- hey, Archer. Tell me your real name. It might be a hint.
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mfw i failed at html hardcore
mfw i punch your face
that's fuckin rude
yep
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