#npclike

Interesting, setting the event in a school like this--it gave the whole war a false sense of security, a forced sense of the casual that would make the inescapable events all the more jarring. If she didn’t know any better she’d think the Moon Cell had a sense of humour.. Eimear Grainne couldn’t help but sigh softly, how many of these people honestly realized that this was a life and death situation? The grey eyed woman turned around, about to address her Servant when she spotted another person, young, plain. Either an unskilled hacker or a very odd NPC, she couldn’t quite make up her mind. Without missing a beat the Irishwoman addressed the other.

With a sigh that could only be in exasperation, Kairi set down his newspaper and fell against the table before him, head in his hand. He motioned toward the girl at the end.

“Kishinami... What are you doing?”