[ For Ragna, there's a pressing matter of what happens after the Golden Peacock. What happens when they do find their opportunity to leave and go back to their own worlds? There was still the matter of Salem to deal with for the former heiress and the rest of humanity...and while he knows that if luck is on her side and Kazuya goes with her to create a better fighting chance, what of his world? Because if he truly, really had it his way...he'd never tire of her. And it only makes having to let her go all the more harder. ]
So when life gives you...potatoes? You mash them and then-wait where the hell did the shallot come fromYou know what? Yeah. I get the sentiment.
[ Just like the day they met, Weiss' silliness takes him on a rollercoaster of emotions as he processes it all. Clearly, this was the opening the wily Huntress benefited from, yes? Because as he still recovers from their fun little back & forth, his bid to flip the tables on her backfires completely when the all-powerful Schnee gets up to her feet and bangs her hands on the table for dramatic effect. Sure enough? He doesn't get a breath in before he's downright reeling.
Just what is this power?! ]
Ggh—!!
[ Well??? What say you, Wagna the Bloodedge???? There was a part of him that felt an indescribable itch to shoot to his own feet and point his finger back at her. There's also another part of him that felt the urge to laugh at her childish burst to make it a competition. But neither of those surfaces. After the initial comedic shock wears off, Weiss is instead met with a man sitting, looking up at her with his chin resting in his hand. With a blink of his eyes and a smile, he accepts it all. He'd say that he was charmed by her, but...she did that a long time ago. But nobody said that she couldn't do it again. Over and over again. All so she can keep giving him all the more reason to say: ]
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And it only makes having to let her go all the more harder.]So when life gives you...potatoes? You mash them and then-wait where the hell did the shallot come fromYou know what? Yeah. I get the sentiment.
[ Just like the day they met, Weiss' silliness takes him on a rollercoaster of emotions as he processes it all. Clearly, this was the opening the wily Huntress benefited from, yes? Because as he still recovers from their fun little back & forth, his bid to flip the tables on her backfires completely when the all-powerful Schnee gets up to her feet and bangs her hands on the table for dramatic effect. Sure enough? He doesn't get a breath in before he's downright reeling.
Just what is this power?! ]
Ggh—!!
[ Well??? What say you, Wagna the Bloodedge???? There was a part of him that felt an indescribable itch to shoot to his own feet and point his finger back at her. There's also another part of him that felt the urge to laugh at her childish burst to make it a competition. But neither of those surfaces. After the initial comedic shock wears off, Weiss is instead met with a man sitting, looking up at her with his chin resting in his hand. With a blink of his eyes and a smile, he accepts it all. He'd say that he was charmed by her, but...she did that a long time ago. But nobody said that she couldn't do it again. Over and over again. All so she can keep giving him all the more reason to say: ]
Yes. Yes, I will go out with you today, Weiss.
[ Said so seriously too?!? ]