// voicemail

[livingvessel]

Is... is this on? It looks like it... okay!

You've reached Ilyasviel von Einzbern! I'm not here right now, so just leave me a message. And if I find out how to listen to it, maybe I'll get back to you.

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( voice message only. ) ( and sjdasdj @ ilya's voicemail. )

[pendragon]

[ Saber is currently sitting at home on a chair while having a glass of white wine. Thinking about what has happened since she arrived in Vatheon, it was inevitable the King of Knights would remember her last conversation with Ilyasviel. Even if it was over text..

How it ended was definitely not how Saber would have wanted it to end. Ilyasviel was the only one here from her world, even if from another version of it. The knight couldn't help but feel somewhat guilty; she wasn't as nearly as understanding as she could have been, which was what the girl likely needed. Saber felt she had done wrong to a friend, and should make amends for it.

They could be allies. They should be allies.

Picking up her SFC, Saber dials Ilyasviel's device directly. There's a short pause when Saber hears the voicemail message, as it causes her to raise her eyebrow, but then she begins to speak. ]

Greetings, Ilyasviel. I hope you are faring well. [ A pause. Now that Saber thinks about it, she has no idea what to say. She certainly is not about to apologize, as she feels she did nothing wrong. ] Our last interaction didn't go spectacularly, and I was wondering if you would consider speaking with me again sometime. Hopefully, on a lighter topic. [ Another pause. The knight just.. this just is not her thing. ]

I am available most evenings after 8pm, at the Ordo Apartments. I am in number 6. If you would drop by some evening before 11pm, I would like to entertain you with tea. Please consider my offer. [ And the message stops there. ]