[ There the waiter goes, not even giving Ragna the acknowledgement he deserves... ugh. All the more will she want Ragna to be the one to talk to the staff, then. Whether it's to order dessert or to compliment the chef or to pay for their bill. She doesn't care about what they think of him— the House is so, so wrong for treating lower ranked people like trash. It may be incentive for them to play the game, but what happens when everyone's got a high rank?
... then no one goes home. Is that why?
It's a thought that isn't a priority right now. Not when Ragna's hand is on top of hers now as he so boldly says that he was about to place his hand on her leg. Tsk, tsk. Weiss shakes her head upon hearing that. ]
What? You're not the only one who can touch.
[ She has Wagna touching rights!! More so now that they're on a date. Even though their fingers are now laced together, with Ragna's hand on top of hers, she tries to move their joined hands away from him. Much closer to his—you guessed it—knees. ]
I can't wait to get you back home and unwrap these.
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... then no one goes home. Is that why?
It's a thought that isn't a priority right now. Not when Ragna's hand is on top of hers now as he so boldly says that he was about to place his hand on her leg. Tsk, tsk. Weiss shakes her head upon hearing that. ]
What? You're not the only one who can touch.
[ She has Wagna touching rights!! More so now that they're on a date. Even though their fingers are now laced together, with Ragna's hand on top of hers, she tries to move their joined hands away from him. Much closer to his—you guessed it—knees. ]
I can't wait to get you back home and unwrap these.