45Aftermath
Back in our room, I cannot help but worry. Julius cannot possibly 'have my head', can he? He is dead. Deleted. There should be no way… But anomalies seem to happen often enough, so you can never know. I hope that this time there will not be an anomaly, though.
"Saber, we need to talk." Saber looks at me, as if she already knows what I am referring to.
"I'm sorry for last night?" Saber… no. That is nothing she needs to apologise for.
"No… that's fine, no need to be," I say, blushing slightly before I clear my throat. "About… Rin." Saber groans in response. "She has nowhere else to go… And we were the ones who saved her. So, could you please get along with her? Just enough so you won't kill each other off?"
"If she keeps her dirty hands off you," Saber stubbornly states. I sigh. She is not demanding too much, and even I think Rin should probably keep the teasing down.
"I'll tell her to," I promise. Saber seems at least somewhat content.
"Where's she gonna sleep?"
Oh. I did not think of that… Our bed is big enough, but would that really be a good idea? It is not like I can think of any other way.
"For now, on our bed? Just until I can figure out how to give her an own space! I'll take the middle," I offer and try to make things not as horrible for Saber. But she just shakes her head.
"I don't trust that girl, I 'll take the middle so she can't make any moves." I agree with that.
Not that Saber would even notice, with her heavy sleep…