[ Maybe it's because they're both pouring their hearts out like this, but Weiss doesn't end up being that blushy and flustered mess that she usually is when it's time to be honest. She doesn't call him an idiot or anything like that just like how she did back at the bookstore earlier. Instead, as she listens to him open his heart to her, she finds her own swelling with emotion.
She didn't ask for him to consider her when making choices like that, but he does so, anyway. It looks like they're both the same in that aspect...
Ragna, you really are so sweet. ]
You really must be so crazy about me that you'd even consider me when you're thinking about your own rank.
[ To tease him even more, she gives him a wink while her foot slides up against the back of his ankle, making sure she pushes his pants up a little so it's skin against skin even just for a second.
Weiss can't keep up being cool any longer than that though. She breaks, laughing and covering her mouth with her hand. Meanwhile, her cheeks look a lot redder compared to earlier, but she doesn't have any reason to hide it now. The truth is, she's also talking about herself with what she said—thinking about him when she makes certain decisions because she's crazy about him. ]
I don't mind that we do... I mean, I don't like how the staff treat you before I tell them off, but if I can get you to carry me and whisk me away like some kind of prince on a steed, then I think that's a win for me.
[ That's enough of all the jokes, though. Weiss lets out a breath through her nose, wondering if her thoughts that are now racing a mile a minute are worth saying out loud. It's no secret that they like one another, even if they really haven't said those words out loud. They've never really implied it either beyond asking each other out on dates... or the usual jokes. So something serious like this. . . she hopes it won't scare him or push him away. ]
I guess we think about each other more than we let on, even when there's so much going on around us.
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She didn't ask for him to consider her when making choices like that, but he does so, anyway. It looks like they're both the same in that aspect...
Ragna, you really are so sweet. ]
You really must be so crazy about me that you'd even consider me when you're thinking about your own rank.
[ To tease him even more, she gives him a wink while her foot slides up against the back of his ankle, making sure she pushes his pants up a little so it's skin against skin even just for a second.
Weiss can't keep up being cool any longer than that though. She breaks, laughing and covering her mouth with her hand. Meanwhile, her cheeks look a lot redder compared to earlier, but she doesn't have any reason to hide it now. The truth is, she's also talking about herself with what she said—thinking about him when she makes certain decisions because she's crazy about him. ]
I don't mind that we do... I mean, I don't like how the staff treat you before I tell them off, but if I can get you to carry me and whisk me away like some kind of prince on a steed, then I think that's a win for me.
[ That's enough of all the jokes, though. Weiss lets out a breath through her nose, wondering if her thoughts that are now racing a mile a minute are worth saying out loud. It's no secret that they like one another, even if they really haven't said those words out loud. They've never really implied it either beyond asking each other out on dates... or the usual jokes. So something serious like this. . . she hopes it won't scare him or push him away. ]
I guess we think about each other more than we let on, even when there's so much going on around us.
[ Like all the sex, for one. ]