[ There's minor hesitation as Haru debates on how to respond. Her father had always been of the opinion that Servants were just that-- servants. There would be no qualms in ordering one about, so long as it led to victory.
But Haru is not her father, and the act of callously ordering anyone around as though they were mere objects... she can't fathom it.
So, carefully, she reaches out to place her hand in his and clears her throat once she's back on her feet. Maybe she can still act dignified, even though he's acting more understanding than she expected. ]
My name is Haru Okumura. For the time being, if you'll find me agreeable, I will be your Master.
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But Haru is not her father, and the act of callously ordering anyone around as though they were mere objects... she can't fathom it.
So, carefully, she reaches out to place her hand in his and clears her throat once she's back on her feet. Maybe she can still act dignified, even though he's acting more understanding than she expected. ]
My name is Haru Okumura. For the time being, if you'll find me agreeable, I will be your Master.