[ It'd be a massive understatement to say that Sakura was disappointed to hear that Shirou would be taking off for Europe next year. With Rin. Leaving her alone. While she wanted to tell herself to start thinking of alternate plans, of different ways of being able to get the everliving fuck out of this house, she wasn't. It was just spring. She wanted to hold the happiness that seeing Shirou gave her, to not think about it eventually disappearing. How far back down the hole would she slide?
Well. It did help that Shinji was actually being kind to her. That is to say, not the sort of kindness one would expect upon hearing the word, but choosing to not insult her, or physically harm her. It almost felt too good to be true.
These are the things she's thinking of as she walks home from the grocery store, bags bundled in her arms. She doesn't see Rin at first as she fumbles with retrieving her house key from her pocket, but when she does, she almost drops the bags. ]
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Well. It did help that Shinji was actually being kind to her. That is to say, not the sort of kindness one would expect upon hearing the word, but choosing to not insult her, or physically harm her. It almost felt too good to be true.
These are the things she's thinking of as she walks home from the grocery store, bags bundled in her arms. She doesn't see Rin at first as she fumbles with retrieving her house key from her pocket, but when she does, she almost drops the bags. ]
T-Tohsaka-senpai...?