#wassupmaster

Medea floated down the halls of Chaldea, it was time for the few employees left to sleep and as such the master as well. Servants however did not need rest. They could should the wish and a few have but it wasn’t a requirement. Because of this the Witch of Colchis patrolled the halls, lost in her thoughts for a bit before a logical idea came to mind. “I should check on Master-“ As she made her way to Ritsu’s room and knocked. No response. Any other servant would have left it at that, as it would be impolite to just walk in…Medea was not one of these servants. She opened the door and lit up her hand with a small spell and looked around. The Witch saw her master, sleeping however it did not seem peaceful. She was shivering and murmuring quietly, despite having a blanket and no one else being here. Then she started sobbing. This tipped off the Caster, who floated over and gripped her master’s shoulder and shook it a little roughly.  

Does that make Nobu the little spoon?

“--That seems to be the last wave, for now. You can relax now, Master.” Caster was using her usual cool tone, acting out her role as a witch for the sake of her Master and her fellow Servants. Even if a great deal of people at Chaldea already knew of her soft side, on the battlefield her role was clear.

She lowered her hand before looking at Ritsuka once more. A small frown was visible under her face, but it wasn’t until the other Servants had moved onto their own tasks before Medea approached her Master to speak with her in private.

      “Your taste in food is quite atrocious! How could you stomach this filth?”

“Medea… you could have just closed the app. Those devices aren’t cheap, you know.”