Once Archer is away from her targets, Rin wastes no time in laying into them with various spells of magecraft. Sometimes there was an incantation spoken, but most of the time there wasn't. There was a glow that lit up along her arm and a look in her eyes that fit a desperate lover longing to protect the only thing she has.

The conclusion of the Fifth Holy Grail War made her this person. Her existence for the ten years prior were the loneliest ones of her life and here in the City, she was given the rare chance to start a life with someone new and yet familiar. A man who doesn't cower when she wakes up on the wrong side on the bed or knows the way she likes her tea. There's no one more perfect for Rin.

Well, it wasn't as though Archer was perfect. He was a man with many flaws, but essentially she was a girl with just as many problems. An existence without Archer now seems impossible to her and the thought grips her heart painfully. Never again will she let Archer leave her.

"Haa..."

Thinking about Archer made it easier to ignore the exhaustion that's beginning to take over. With ragged breaths, she lifts her head towards him with the look of realization. The obvious epiphany reveals itself here in the rain as she opens her mouth to confess.

The weight of her jacket makes it hard for her to find the strength and with how much rain the jacket's absorbed, it's practically hard to make her out in the dark of night. The only color is the vibrant blue of her eyes and the fading illumination in her arm. Even her skin has lost it's color due to exposing herself to the cold of her magecraft.

"They must realize how special you are, Archer... Well, they can't want you as much as I want you."