( open/closed ) And if you're suffering I can help you, though I cannot help myself.

[problemagus]

WHO: Kiritsugu Emiya & etc.
WHAT: Catchall, various
WHERE: Various
WHEN: Various
WARNINGS: Disgusting married couple smut.

I'm grabbing hold of strangers around me.

Warning happiness is just a distraction.

❤

catchall backdated from feb 14th - ???

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[problemagus]

( In fairness to Yor... she won't be the one cooking this evening. And with that, he leads her outside the base, and to the train station.

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Their trip is short, and the train ride, even shorter. Eventually, they reach a small building in the market district that appears almost vacant. Almost, were it not for several tables one could see from the window. It's at that point Kiritsugu removes a key from his suit pocket, unlatching the lock before holding the door open before her. )

Madame.

( He bows to her, somewhat comically. )

[yormama]

[ Yor's expectations for the restaurant are pretty much an amorphous cloud of question marks. She's the type to be pleased with any outing, but still the sight of Kiritsugu taking out a key for the location in question leaves her gaping. ]

Oh wow! Do you own this restaurant, Kiritsugu?

[ It's not a Michelin Star restaurant, but she's still impressed. It looks so comfortable inside, inviting even! ]

[problemagus]

( To her question, Kiritsugu finds himself nodding at Yor lightly, as he ushers her into the building, before flicking the lights on. )

I do. ( He says, adding. ) Technically, you'd be my first customer.

( In contrast to his usual stone-faced demeanor, he actually seems a touch excited by this, not unlike a starry eyed child. )