[ A chance to jot down his memories here...what he's never had the chance to say out loud. What he may never get the chance to say out loud. Or take that chance to, when it comes to a particular former heiress. Not that she would be the root of every single entry. But as he idly lets his thoughts wander, strolling by her side as if there wasn't a care in the world or trouble to go back to in his, a wave of warm contentment washes over him a more excitable huff leaves him. ]
Whaddya say then? Wanna be my diary aficionado? [ Wink. ] Hook me up with everything I'm gonna need?
[ They'll figure out how to spend that money sooner or later. But the only way Ragna will feel good about any of it was if Weiss was the recipient for most of it. As easy as it would be to just split the funds, it was Ragna's idea to keep it in his own account; there's a method to the madness. Now Weiss gets to feel as spoiled as she deserves to be. Besides, she's gracious in her acceptance of gifts! That and he's come to learn there's a sense of satisfaction in giving to others. Especially when they're grateful. Present after present after present after present after present— ]
They do? [ About girls having a little black dress in their wardrobe as an essential? For all the little tidbits of knowledge he's gained and learned over the years between what Jubei taught him and his own experiences, unfortunately, this one flies over his head. Tilting his head at her with a more curious look on his face, he's taking what she says seriously! For a guy who prides himself on having some style, that one flew over his head. ] Can't say I know about that one. I just know what looks good to me and what doesn't.
[ Sorry, Weiss. đŸ˜” He can't step up on this particular performance. There are still things that he's getting used to himself. After all, he was still a kid when he the tragedy at the Church happened. Followed by getting trained most of his teenager and young adult years around an old hero. Followed by spending the remainder of his adult years before coming here wrecking all the shit. He just picked up social cues and common sense along the way...things he didn't get much of a chance to exercise given his reputation and the bounty on his head. ]
So how come a little black dress is so crucial for girls?
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[ A chance to jot down his memories here...what he's never had the chance to say out loud. What he may never get the chance to say out loud. Or take that chance to, when it comes to a particular former heiress. Not that she would be the root of every single entry. But as he idly lets his thoughts wander, strolling by her side as if there wasn't a care in the world or trouble to go back to in his, a wave of warm contentment washes over him a more excitable huff leaves him. ]
Whaddya say then? Wanna be my diary aficionado? [ Wink. ] Hook me up with everything I'm gonna need?
[ They'll figure out how to spend that money sooner or later. But the only way Ragna will feel good about any of it was if Weiss was the recipient for most of it. As easy as it would be to just split the funds, it was Ragna's idea to keep it in his own account; there's a method to the madness. Now Weiss gets to feel as spoiled as she deserves to be. Besides, she's gracious in her acceptance of gifts! That and he's come to learn there's a sense of satisfaction in giving to others. Especially when they're grateful. Present after present after present after present after present— ]
They do? [ About girls having a little black dress in their wardrobe as an essential? For all the little tidbits of knowledge he's gained and learned over the years between what Jubei taught him and his own experiences, unfortunately, this one flies over his head. Tilting his head at her with a more curious look on his face, he's taking what she says seriously! For a guy who prides himself on having some style, that one flew over his head. ] Can't say I know about that one. I just know what looks good to me and what doesn't.
[ Sorry, Weiss. đŸ˜” He can't step up on this particular performance. There are still things that he's getting used to himself. After all, he was still a kid when he the tragedy at the Church happened. Followed by getting trained most of his teenager and young adult years around an old hero. Followed by spending the remainder of his adult years before coming here wrecking all the shit. He just picked up social cues and common sense along the way...things he didn't get much of a chance to exercise given his reputation and the bounty on his head. ]
So how come a little black dress is so crucial for girls?