[Rin doesn't say anything at first. Instead she reaches out to run a finger along his face to the end of his eyebrow and over to his ear to his hair from there and softly touching those places where she goes very carefully like she is almost afraid of breaking something if she wouldn't keep it so gentle and soft.
How does a hair color change from that orange to this white without hair dyes anyway? She stops there, touching the spiky ends of his hair that go towards the back of his neck. All things that look identical to Shirou, reasons why some mornings when she wakes up and sees his side profile she almost jumps up thinking Shirou arrived while she was sleeping .... only to wake up to the reality of that always being Archer instead and feeling like sleeping more. She'd love for all four of them and a few more to be here, not that she can do anything about that.
Surprisingly gentle sentimental moment is over and Rin looks away from him again after pulling her hand back to her side.]
... What the hell happened to you?
[She could possibly explain at least some of it herself, it's pretty simple math really but no, why not ask him when he is here.]
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How does a hair color change from that orange to this white without hair dyes anyway? She stops there, touching the spiky ends of his hair that go towards the back of his neck. All things that look identical to Shirou, reasons why some mornings when she wakes up and sees his side profile she almost jumps up thinking Shirou arrived while she was sleeping .... only to wake up to the reality of that always being Archer instead and feeling like sleeping more. She'd love for all four of them and a few more to be here, not that she can do anything about that.
Surprisingly gentle sentimental moment is over and Rin looks away from him again after pulling her hand back to her side.]
... What the hell happened to you?
[She could possibly explain at least some of it herself, it's pretty simple math really but no, why not ask him when he is here.]