@theunknowndetective
The morning was overcast; rain just starting to fall as he stepped inside the agency.
Emiya sighed, removing his trench coat and hanging it on the rack. It felt so light, without his small armory hidden inside... Oh well, he muttered, it wouldn’t be too much longer before he could start to build it up again. After changing out his nice black shoes for a simple white pair, he made his way to his office.
It wasn’t until he spotted another person did he stop, just before the stairs down.
“Ah.” An intern, if he had to guess by her age. “Good morning. I don’t believe we’ve met.”










