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Ragna=the=Bloodedge ([personal profile] belialedge) wrote in [personal profile] schmisse 2024-10-19 07:42 am (UTC)

[ Her cooking may have begun at 0, but so did a lot of things in life. Ragna most certainly didn't start out as some expert cook either. Nor was he a skilled fighter. The passage of time had a wondrous way of nurturing someone and their potential when given the right environments. Seeing Weiss continue to close her eyes, he doesn't even bother to tell her to look up when he looses a content sigh of his own. Frankly, it's hard to look anywhere else that wasn't the former heiress...but he does manage to succeed with a lot of internal struggle.

If only because of the fact he really was transported to a whole other place. Another world. Not his planet. Not Remnant. Not the Golden Peacock. But a halcyon space they can call their own...if only for the next ten, fifteen...maybe twenty minutes? Mindful so as to not jostle Weiss too much as he settles comfortably on his back, he holds Weiss comfortably against his side so that she can rest with the softness of the grass acting as their bed. The stars that kiss the night sky above them couldn't be any more fake, but that still wasn't going to stop him from finally letting his mind relax. Finally setting himself free...if only because a certain angel gave him the wings to do so. ]


... Weiss?

[ No "Angel" nickname this time. Their day wasn't over quite yet, and despite his words making it feel like as such...he just really needed her to know, with a smile on his face and warmth spreading through his heart...

It might not be the words they need to truly say from the core of their souls to one another, but it was still just as meaningful. ]


Thanks. [ A beat. ] For everything today. And everything right now.

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