[If Archer has no wish and has no need to get her out of the way to win... she can relax. Just as she did when they were teammates. She can trust him.

With a sigh she allows herself to fall backwards. Her shoulder blades hit the mattress and cause the bed linens to bounce when she collides. More of the rose petals fly up into the air, and the fall upon her dress. Against the white they look striking... though they could also look like splattering specks of blood. They tangle in her locks more — her brown hair splayed out behind her like dark tendrils reaching out in all directions. Dotted with lovely shades of pink and red. Her eyes focus up on the sheer canopy. It reminds her a little of her own room back home, actually.]

A way to solve the shadow problem without killing Sakura. Winning just to win in a game like this doesn't inspire much pride, so might as well get something useful out of it.