[ She wonders how Kiritsugu feels, having this weapon returned to his side. Maybe she shouldn't do this; maybe she truly isn't of use to him any longer, and this affection weakens his heart rather than hardening it. But—Irisviel wished for their happiness, and in a way, denying their shared feelings for Kiritsugu feels like it would be denying her bond with Iri, too.
So she lets herself be led, surefooted as she climbs those unfamiliar steps with him. All this feels like a happy dream she never wants to wake up from, but somehow, that's what makes the reality of it sink in. Even though her final moments were already more than she could have hoped for, she was together with him again, like this— A shudder runs through her as she pushes herself tighter into his arms, heart pounding so hard in her chest that she nearly feels sick with it. ]
Kiritsugu...
[ Her words are a murmur against his lips, betraying her reluctance to pause for even that long. ]
yeah and she's still going to fuck him, so what does that make her
So she lets herself be led, surefooted as she climbs those unfamiliar steps with him. All this feels like a happy dream she never wants to wake up from, but somehow, that's what makes the reality of it sink in. Even though her final moments were already more than she could have hoped for, she was together with him again, like this— A shudder runs through her as she pushes herself tighter into his arms, heart pounding so hard in her chest that she nearly feels sick with it. ]
Kiritsugu...
[ Her words are a murmur against his lips, betraying her reluctance to pause for even that long. ]
Is this all right with you?