[ Gray really isn't looking forward to a return to microsize, but she'll do what she must. She's in the middle of speaking to the potion shop owner when a helpful stranger approaches...
Gray misses half of what the other girl says because she's too busy staring. At first glance she thinks that something must be very wrong with Mordred today, but the thought isn't fully formed before Gray realizes that this isn't Mordred at all. She isn't sure who it is; King Arthur had a very different bearing, to the point where Gray is certain this can't be him. And besides, this stranger seems to have a staff, not a sword...
Gray automatically dips her head, tugging her hood lower as her heart races. Did the other girl notice? (Though even if this other person with King Arthur's face were to recognize the same in Gray, what would it matter?) ]
Um... E-Excuse me [that's what Artoria said], but you... May I have your name?
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Gray misses half of what the other girl says because she's too busy staring. At first glance she thinks that something must be very wrong with Mordred today, but the thought isn't fully formed before Gray realizes that this isn't Mordred at all. She isn't sure who it is; King Arthur had a very different bearing, to the point where Gray is certain this can't be him. And besides, this stranger seems to have a staff, not a sword...
Gray automatically dips her head, tugging her hood lower as her heart races. Did the other girl notice? (Though even if this other person with King Arthur's face were to recognize the same in Gray, what would it matter?) ]
Um... E-Excuse me [that's what Artoria said], but you... May I have your name?