Tell you what. You can keep it when I get my real jacket back. [ A beat. Two beats. And he gives her a knowing look despite his smirk. ] Uuuntil you've yoinked that one too I'll bet.
[ But he's not judging her for it. There weren't many that he would have trusted with something so important to him. This? Was a visual sentimental gift. And of course he appreciates it and feels right at home in it. But the weight of it was always going to feel different from what he always wore back home. That, and she somehow made "Ragna Nest" into something cute and...kind of endearing, when he knows just how valuable he was to her. Just as much as he values and treasures her in the time they've spent at this gilded resort.
Just as Weiss' mood shifts and lifts, Ragna's was also altered by the atmosphere of their outing changing. Before, he was content and relaxed to go out shopping with her and burn away that money from the curse. Now? He's equal parts happy and nervous. Yet he's receptive to her advances, flirtations, kisses, even feeding him when it embarrasses him despite the fact he doesn't say it. But...just because it flusters him? Doesn't mean that he didn't like it either. Not when he found himself returning the favour as he attempts to feed a portion of his dish right back to her. Calm, relaxed, a gentle smile on the surface...they really were going back to shopping after this. But now this was part of their date at the same time.
Their meal fulfilled and his temporary 'royal' treatment lifted, he's back to being a diamond in the rough, by his "queen"'s side. Only this time, they alternate between walking side-by-side, hand-in-hand. Her arm linked in his as he takes the 'lead'. All the way back to the Love Dove where Ragna decides he's going to ignore the staff and pick a wardrobe all his own. And since by Weiss' request, she'd like for him to keep a similar colour motif? Well...all he needed to do was slim down his choice of attire. No more baggy hakama pants. No over-styled jacket that was part of some Bloodplay™ clothing line. And when he finally steps out from the dressing room (with no Weiss in tow womp womp this is a surprise)...
Well. Suffice to say, he likes to think that he chose wisely. A fitting black shirt and more fitting black pants, and a deep red coat that flows with more style and grace. And not a single anime belt in sight FDSKLJA. It's surprisingly simple yet...he seeks her approval over it nonetheless. Because honestly? He looks stylish. The burning question now as he turns slowly at the hip so she can get a better view of him from different angles: ]
Whaddya say? Date appropriate?
[ ...Please don't go tackling your professor back into the dressing room, Miss Schnee. You two are on your best "behaviour". đź’¦ ]
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[ But he's not judging her for it. There weren't many that he would have trusted with something so important to him. This? Was a visual sentimental gift. And of course he appreciates it and feels right at home in it. But the weight of it was always going to feel different from what he always wore back home. That, and she somehow made "Ragna Nest" into something cute and...kind of endearing, when he knows just how valuable he was to her. Just as much as he values and treasures her in the time they've spent at this gilded resort.
Just as Weiss' mood shifts and lifts, Ragna's was also altered by the atmosphere of their outing changing. Before, he was content and relaxed to go out shopping with her and burn away that money from the curse. Now? He's equal parts happy and nervous. Yet he's receptive to her advances, flirtations, kisses, even feeding him when it embarrasses him despite the fact he doesn't say it. But...just because it flusters him? Doesn't mean that he didn't like it either. Not when he found himself returning the favour as he attempts to feed a portion of his dish right back to her. Calm, relaxed, a gentle smile on the surface...they really were going back to shopping after this. But now this was part of their date at the same time.
Their meal fulfilled and his temporary 'royal' treatment lifted, he's back to being a diamond in the rough, by his "queen"'s side. Only this time, they alternate between walking side-by-side, hand-in-hand. Her arm linked in his as he takes the 'lead'. All the way back to the Love Dove where Ragna decides he's going to ignore the staff and pick a wardrobe all his own. And since by Weiss' request, she'd like for him to keep a similar colour motif? Well...all he needed to do was slim down his choice of attire. No more baggy hakama pants. No over-styled jacket that was part of some Bloodplay™ clothing line. And when he finally steps out from the dressing room (with no Weiss in tow womp womp this is a surprise)...
Well. Suffice to say, he likes to think that he chose wisely. A fitting black shirt and more fitting black pants, and a deep red coat that flows with more style and grace.
And not a single anime belt in sight FDSKLJA. It's surprisingly simple yet...he seeks her approval over it nonetheless. Because honestly? He looks stylish. The burning question now as he turns slowly at the hip so she can get a better view of him from different angles: ]Whaddya say? Date appropriate?
[ ...Please don't go tackling your professor back into the dressing room, Miss Schnee. You two are on your best "behaviour". đź’¦ ]