[ Saber watches him go, too surprised to help until he's back with the ball. Obviously, that wasn't quite what she was supposed to do. So, with a nod, she steps back from the table, lowering her own stick. ]
Very well. I wish you luck in this battle. [ She says it with such honesty that it's clearly not sarcasm. ]
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Very well. I wish you luck in this battle. [ She says it with such honesty that it's clearly not sarcasm. ]