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*You knock on the door, anxious about intruding on your friends home despite his invitation. You are nervous about getting along with Emiyaโ€™s friend Saber. You donโ€™t know much about her, and what little Emiya has told you does not help; apparently she can seem a bit cold and harsh at first.**The door opens revealing a beautiful yet peculiar looking young woman. Her skin is pale, almost ghostly pale, while her golden eyes accentuate this look. Her long platinum blonde hair is kept in a low pony tail with a black ribbon. She is wearing a black tank top with a thin black sweater, dark skinny jeans and some black and white sneakers, and finishing her look off with a silver cross pendant hanging around her neck. Emiya is just behind her and waves at you, a smile on his face.**She offers me a small yet disconcerting smile, her cold stern eyes meeting mine, fully opening the door and standing to the side, inviting you in.* Saber: โ€œI am Saber, you must be you. Emiya told me youโ€™d be staying here for awhile. Letโ€™s get you settled in.
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