Fate/Broken » Places

         

What an interesting situation she was in now, sitting by herself a young man soon sat at her table drinking some coffee. From his manner, either this was an attempt at a pick up line...Or in reality he knew she was a little off despite her appearance. She was not going to jump at conclusions, but for now she should be civil about this.

”Oh? A fellow stranger and foreigner can tell if another stranger is a foreigner? Or are you trying your best to start up a conversation hoping to flirt with a woman like me?” Scáthach replied with a chuckle. She was joking of course, poking a little fun.

Even Lancer could tell he was a little different from the people in this era. Of course, even if he was a servant Now was not a time to start any sort of fight. They were in a city, and of course he could just be another human. For now she would see how this went. ”So, have something on your mind?”