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Greetings. My name is Weiss Schnee. I'm a Huntress and a member of team RWBY. I hail from a world called Remnant, and I was once a citizen of the kingdom of Atlas.
I tend to wear my hair in different ways. Why don't you tell me which style you think suits me best?
To learn the ins and outs of this resort, mostly. And of course, get back to Remnant, where my friends are.
With regard to the games here? Let's just say I'd like to upgrade my suite.
For combat related talents, I am an exceptional fencer and my swordsmanship is beyond compare. My Semblance allows me to create Glyphs, as well, which make me capable of performing feats like making shields and platforms, time dilation, or summoning creatures that are under my command. I'm also very proud to say that I know a thing or two about making weaponry; I did, after all, design my own weapon.
Of course, I'm not just all work and no play. I'm a skilled artist, with a talent for dancing, playing the piano, songwriting, and singing. I've performed in front of my kingdom many, many times, and even my fellow students at Beacon loved my performances.
You should also see how 🥨flexible🥨 I can be.
I've read many books since I was a child, as reading is one of my favourite past times. The classics never get old, such as: The Boy Who Fell From the Sky, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, The Corpse Doctor, amongst others.
I tend not to watch movies, and I only do so when people invite me out. As such, I don't really have a favourite. Maybe you can invite me to watch a movie with you and change my mind? 👉👈
When it comes to my taste in music, I do enjoy operas and ballads, but I've also branched out and have been listening to pop and rock songs. There's just rap which I don't quite understand...
And lastly, for food, I am typically not a very picky eater. I like to eat light and healthy, so salads, quinoa, and granola are in my usual diet. I do love frozen yoghurt best, though! Especially blueberry flavoured frozen yoghurt. That would be my favourite. And crepes, of course!
I haven't had time to sit down and think of what kind of partner is ideal for me. Of course, somebody mature would be best, because I have no interest in childish things. Someone who will look out for me, give me attention and affection, and call me a good girl. 💙💙💙
Someone I can have an intellectual conversation with over either coffee or tea, or someone who can challenge me and push me to my limits would be best. I'd like to grow as a person as well, after all.
Cocktails
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Neither!
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Baths
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Ninjas
.05 TITS OR ASS
I think this highly depends on the context
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Sweet
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Winter!
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Classified
ESTJ-A
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Reaching for his jacket, she pushes her chair back a little so she has more space to move around. It might look bright and sunny, like they're actually enjoying a meal outdoors, but it's still pretty breezy! It's not cold, but it certainly is a lot more chilly for someone like her with her shoulders and neckline exposed, as well as her skirt being short. It's why she puts his jacket on, the bright red colour against her white outfit provides a nice contrast; makes her more visible, brighter, and easier on the eyes. ]
Well? Does it look good on me? Or do you think black looks better?
[ The jacket is just for her. Who are you even kidding, Wagna. ]
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...Then another intrusive thought enters his headspace. How large that jacket looks on her. And the number of times she's worn his Kaka clan-inspired hoodie, practically claiming ownership over it for herself. Or more specifically? The blip of a mental image of Weiss wearing his red jacket.
And only his red jacket. And yet, on the surface, he keeps his composure despite reddening cheeks as he hums in thought for a second. Thankfully he doesn't keep the former heiress in suspense for too long before he comes out with it honestly. ]
Red looks good on you. [ The black would look just as nice, but... ] It'd look even better off of you.
[ And on her floor. A knowing yet little smirk tugs the corner of his mouth, however, leaning back in his seat, proud of himself. ]
I know, I know. Behaving.
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Wagna... what are you thinking about?
[ Ah, there it is! And there it is. All Weiss can really do is roll her eyes and shake her head. ]
Behaving, right.
[ But she does tug on the jacket's collar, wrapping it around her a little more and covering herself up with it. ]
I like this... [ She says it so softly, so genuinely. She isn't flirting when she tells him that.
The jacket might be sizes bigger than her that it might look more like a coat than a jacket, but she does like it. It smells like him, too. ///// ] If you're getting anything new, it has to match this jacket.
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I'm just picturing you hugging that in that snowy yard of yours...
[ The one that emulates snowfall in her royal suite. And it's an endearing and beautiful sight. ]
So stick with red and dark motifs but more date appropriate. [ He hums thoughtfully before nodding. ] Got it. I think I can swing something good for the rest of the day.
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[ Just like his hoodie and other jackets, it's hers now. It will become part of the Ragna nest later on, too.
In fact, she won't say anything more about it. They can continue with their date! They were given a good serving of the appetisers, but Weiss makes sure to pace herself so that she isn't too full by the time their food arrives. It's the same with the milkshake! She'll take her time with it, making sure Ragna gets to have as much of it as he likes, too.
By the time their food arrives, the chips are almost, if not completely, gone. Weiss tries the pasta first since it was her order, then makes sure that Ragna gets to try it, too.
Ever since they agreed on turning this into a date? Weiss' mood has definitely changed. She's more happy, more agreeable, more honest. While she doesn't think that she's acting any different, she's allowed herself to be a bit more comfortable with Ragna now. She can ask for kisses, be closer, offer him food and feed it to him, without thinking of her intentions being misconstrued. It's like he allowed the day to be a bit more romantic, and she's just taking advantage of it.
They're both honest with one another and also not at the same time. One of these days, maybe the two of them will actually talk about what they want to happen between the two of them. For now, they'll opt for enjoying their day, thinking about nothing else and no one else but each other.
After their filling meal, they've got to look for clothes for Ragna, too! A change in outfit for him and more things for him to wear for all sorts of occasions— something to improve his wardrobe, since he does have a lot of space in his own room in their suite. Weiss is definitely going to get Ragna to wear more stuff like what he wore when he dressed up like a professor, though. 💦 He's unleashed a thirst monster upon himself and now he has to pay the price. ]
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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". 💦 ]
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Once they've finished their lunch and have looked around for something Ragna can try on for his wardrobe change, it's now Weiss' turn to wait outside, seated and just looking around until her opinion is asked for. Ragna steps out in something that isn't even completely different from what he was wearing earlier, just in a different style! In the same way that her closet is mostly blues, silvers, and whites, Ragna's seems to be red and black. Would gold look good on him? Maybe. The buttons on the goat make her think so. ]
Hmm...
[ She taps on her chin once she's gotten up and walks to him. No, she doesn't tackle him just yet, but she does circle him, eyeing him up and down and taking in this new style. Is it date appropriate? Yes. Does she want to jump him? Yes. Although- ]
Tuck this in. You'll look better that way. [ It's what she says once she's standing in front of him after that one round. She tugs on the ends of the shirt gently, not wanting to stretch the fabric, so that he knows what she means. ] And...
[ Now it's the collar of his coat she tugs on. Uh-oh... he hasn't even paid for it and she's claiming it already. 😔 ]
Let me see this. Take it off.
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What is it? [ As she taps her chin, walks up to him, circles him front to back, Ragna gives himself a personal onceover. It's less about being self-conscious or annoyed and more about genuinely wondering if he's missed something. Which he voices out of a more genuine curiosity. ] Is it the colour? Is the coat too long? I thought—
[ Suddenly, she's standing in front of him and telling him exactly what needs to be done! One end of his shirt gets gently tugged as those mismatched red and green eyes of his blink with a broadened curiosity to them. Moulded as she pleases, tugged gently one way and then the next. ]
Oh, uh...thanks for catching that...
[ It's equal parts embarrassing as it is endearing?? As well as he can dress himself, he knows that Weiss in contrast was far more of a perfectionist. That and he did ask if he was date ready. Just as a faint smile slips on his face once more, she starts tug
tugging on his coat. ]What, the jacket? [ Sparing a glance down at himself and the deep red hue, he lazily shrugs before lifting his arms just enough so that the material can come sliding on down. ] Sure, but, is the colour off?
[ No. But it's coming off, Wagna. :) ]
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Nope. The colour is nice.
[ But. Gib coat.
Weiss doesn't even waste a single movement, shrugging off the jacket that he was wearing earlier, tossing it onto the chair she was sitting on, so that she can slip herself into the coat as if it was her own.
What did she say earlier, Ragna? Your new outfit had to match the red jacket. Not that you had to get a new one. So now? She's the one walking to his dressing room to check herself out in the mirror. The tail end of the coat reaches all the way to her ankles, which may cause an accident if she ran around with something like this on, like in a battle or something! ]
It's not bad... Though it kind of looks like it's wearing me, instead of the other way around.
Do you like it?
[ She supposes she can do away with that other one and send it back to the suite and wear this instead if Ragna prefers this more. As for him? It's fine if he doesn't have a jacket on. He'll survive. ]
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I do. But...
[ He's okay with taking his old outfit back to the suite. Or rather, having the staff do that for him. This was the whole point of swapping his attire! He can't think of anything that would work with his high-collared jacket he was wearing prior
without it looking like some edgy anime protagonist's wardrobe, which is why he went with a new coat. One that's way too big on her. But that's exactly why he suddenly finds his shoulders shaking. And more specifically, why he finds himself starting to laugh. Nothing boisterous. But behind sealed lips as his smile grows.It's funny. It really is funny. And he's not complaining for one second because this entire time, he's been keeping Weiss' words nestled close to his chest. All ears. Always listening. Considering her. But just in this case? It was...sweet. And wholesome. Something that really didn't happen in a resort like this often. And Weiss was giving him that chance to experience it. ]
It sounds like I'm still shopping for you. [ Not literally, but he knows he's giving up whatever he buys to her the second he makes that purchase. His smile hasn't left. ] I wanna find another coat. Something like this one, but just a little shorter.
[ Because at this stage? He wants her to wear it now. ]
That'll be the only change I wanna make.
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What? Do I look stupid?
[ She looks back at her reflection, frowning for a second until Ragna says why he's laughing in the first place.
She doesn't want him to shop for her! While it doesn't sound like a complaint, she does feel a little embarrassed. Was she going too far? Getting ahead of herself? Getting all up in his personal space when they aren't even dating? That's too bad, if Ragna thinks that, because Weiss does really like wearing his jackets. She may no longer be a wolf, influenced by the House, but... Ragna nest... ]
You don't have to pick something else if this is what you really want, though. It's your first choice, right?
[ Turning back around, she shrugs the coat off her shoulders and slips it off her arms. She folds it halfway lengthwise and lets it drape over her arms before offering it back to him. ]
Here. I'm fine without a jacket on, anyway. I want you to like what you're wearing.
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Huh? But-
[ "Here. I'm fine without a jacket on, anyway." ]
[ But of course he likes what he's wearing. And...he never complained about it either. Whilst Ragna would usually be stubborn and just shove it right back at her to keep it, he's reflecting on how he reacted in the first place. Was he taking it too far by laughing? By calling out that it felt like he was still shopping for her? It was all meant to be a joke, but she was already resigned and offering it back to him...which admittedly puts a damper on his mood internally. Granted, he doesn't let it show on the surface as he steps forward and gently accepts the jacket back. Taking a moment to stare down at it with a knit brow, he doesn't sigh outloud before he watches Weiss again with calm eyes. The cadence of his voice was equally calm and relaxed. ]
I'll go swap this one out with another one I saw.
[ Same style, just a little shorter. Besides, he wasn't going to be closing this jacket up as he had a penchant for keeping them open. The hell was the point of a trenchcoat or anything close to that in the first place? He wasn't gonna go down to the parking lot at night and barter deals or some skeevy shit. His mind made up, the remainder of their second yet briefer shopping excursion at the Love Dove ends with Ragna buying a whole new wardrobe. His old attire he started the day with is sent back to the Queen Suite, to be neatly folded and laid to rest on his guest bed by the staff at the behest of their Queen of Spades. ]
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[ Yet as Weiss and Ragna's night starts winding down, and they prepare to take another stroll up towards the conservatory amidst the Giant Flemish Rabbits, they haven't even reached the elevator that would take them up towards the higher level when the taller man smoothly strides in beside her— or more specifically, slightly behind her and to her side.
All for the former heiress to feel the weight of a familiar red coat he just bought now comfortably draped over her shoulders.
Why yes. He has been thinking about this part for a while now, if the softer smile reserved for her was telling if she were to look back up his way. ]
Pretty sure this is how it's supposed to go.
[ With him giving it to her. ]
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She doesn't like seeing people she cares for upset or mad either. Weiss can be spoiled and demanding all she likes, but at the end of the day? It's Ragna's approval that she needs here in the casino. If she doesn't have it, then she needs to do better. Sadly, this isn't something that she herself has realised, so there would be no way to her to communicate it to him. The good thing on the other hand is that she doesn't realise that her reaction has put a damper on Ragna's mood either. They continue on with their shopping trip, with Ragna having more things to add in his own closet now, too.
After their trip, with all the stuff they've purchased sent to their suite, they decide to enjoy the rest of their date just... doing whatever they want! Weiss did say that to make this date official, that she'd like to go for a walk in the Conservatory too, and that's where they head to at the tail end of their day out. ]
Huh?
[ There's a weight on her shoulders suddenly, but it's nothing that brings her down! Her shoulders are warm, which brings her to pause in her tracks to look up at him. Her date it smiling at her, and those bright blue eyes of hers just stare at him for a good second or two, lips slightly parted.
Until she realises that it isn't just how it's supposed to go, but this is what she wanted, too.
She looks back down to hide how red her cheeks become, also in hopes of making the shudder in her breath a lot less audible. Both hands reach for the jacket over her shoulders, tugging on it on both sides to try and wrap it around her without putting it on. Weiss doesn't say anything yet, but she does take a step closer to lean on his arm, finding so much comfort in the warmth that both his jacket and his presence brings. ]
I like this.
[ I like you, she means to say. ///// ]
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Seeing her wrap it around her person, considering that it wasn't really "cold" out, Ragna's content in letting her keep it for as long as she wants. He's always been okay with letting her keep it.
"I like this." ]
Another piece for the good ol' Ragna Nest, yeah?
[ Without wanting to disturb the sanctity of his coat over her shoulders, he lets Weiss rest her weight against his arm some, slowly his walk so that they can better let the end of their night last. With just how close they were, one wouldn't have been able to guess how this day started after all. ]
Hey, before we head back, I wanna take you somewhere in the conservatory.
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Weiss doesn't respond verbally though, and just lets out a soft giggle. The jacket should be secure on her shoulders, but she doesn't want any chances of it dropping to the ground, so she does pull back to put it on before wrapping her arms around his arm so they can resume their walk. ]
Where are we going? To the burrow you hid in with your bunny friends?
[ That was just a joke, and yet... ]
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[ He's not sore about what happened anymore. They both understood their mutual mistake and how denying one another for the entirety of the hunt only made their yearning painfully stronger. But in actuality, ]
I found a cozy patch of grass circled by bushes. To be honest, I still go there from time to time.
[ Especially around this time of "night" at the resort, where the sun is setting and the "sky" they can see through the glass lights up with stars. Before she has to ask though, he thinks head, knowing her delicate sensibilities in contrast to his. ]
FYI, no need to crawl through. We can probably just hop the bushes.
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Wait, really? We're going to a real Ragna nest!
[ A REAL RAGNA NEST!!!! :D ]
Where is it? Show me!
[ Hurry up, Ragna!!! ]
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"We're going to a real Ragna nest!" ]
Ragna nest?? But isn't that-
[ "Where is it? Show me!" ]
Okay, okay, hold your horses. It shouldn't be too far from here I think.
[ True to his word, taking her by the hand, Ragna leads her off the beaten path, past a pair of lounging bunnies with their legs sticking out the back as they relaxed on their tummies. Docile as they were, they still paid heed to the couple as they approached an unassuming line of bushes that were about waist-high on Ragna. Fairly tall! But it's the small little opening and the dirt-path that's been evidently dug through by rabbits (and a Wagna...) that tells them they're in the right place. ]
Want me to carry you over?
[ One good jump over the bushes and they'd be at the coveted wild Ragna nest. ]
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Though when he asks if she wants him to carry her over?
Ugh... this guy. Weiss rolls her eyes and places a hand on her hip. ]
One of these days, you really should just do it instead of asking me about it every time.
[ The answer is always yes, WAGNA!! Does she have to say it properly for you to get it? ]
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[ A beat, as he steps in to close what distance is left between himself and the former heiress, already wasting very little time in scooping her up securely in his arms. A feather as always for a 'good guy' as strong as he was. ]
I'll spare you the Schnee impression.
[ That and, he kind of liked getting to hold her like this. Not only was he used to it by now, but she was always receptive to him. Besides, they had a Ragna Nest to attend to. So with a short spring in his step, he effortlessly leaps over the tall shrubbery and lands on the other side. It's not vast, but it's plenty spacious enough for a few people to lie down and stretch their legs— even someone as tall as Ragna. There's a couple Giant Flemmish Rabbits grooming one another off to the side, lifting their heads at the sudden arrival hopping the hedge. But they're not scared away, nor do they come any closer. Back to minding their own business!
But it's clean, and the grass is soft. But most importantly, ]
Look up.
[ It turns out that they're right under a clear part of the glass ceiling, with nothing blocking their view of the "sky" as the sun sets and stars slowly but surely begin twinkling into existence above them. ]
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[ Surprise her!! She'd be pouting right at him with cheeks puffed if she wasn't in a good mood. It'd just be an act, but it certainly has a message in the end. Surprise her more! Do stuff that she likes when she least expects it. Nobody's ever been that thoughtful around her, and it just would be nice to be on the receiving end of these things every now and then.
But this is just as thrilling and exciting. Scooped up, she wraps her arms around his neck and presses herself again him, far too pleased to be carried like this. There's nobody else around right now either, except for some bunnies, so any embarrassment that Ragna might feel should be minimal. Funny how she wouldn't like this treatment as much if she didn't like the person doing it.
Once they've made it over the shrubbery, she stays where she is, not signaling that she wants to be put down on the ground unless Ragna does so on his own. ]
I guess this was one of your quiet places... I'm glad you found a place for you then.
[ That was the first test they had to endure together, wasn't it? The beginning of when things would be unsaid between them, the beginning of when they just never really wanted to be apart.
With a smile, she looks up just like what he tells her. The fake sky's gotten dark, but it could still get darker where the stars would twinkle a lot brighter. Like this, Weiss can see that she's just a small part of the world. This spot in the Conservatory is just a small part of the House, but to her, it has so much value. It's much more significant than how the rest of the world sees it. ]
Did you just look up at the sky from here?
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[ If Weiss was predicting how he'd be less embarrassed with less people around, she would be 100% correct. Moving up from walking side by side with someone, simple enough as that was, to holding hands? That was a big step already. He wouldn't explicitly say that he was growing complacent, so much as he was adapting and learning more about himself. That comfort was all to one Miss Weiss Schnee's benefit tonight, judging by the ease in which he carries her and continues to do so, not quite content in letting her down from the comfort of his strong arms quite yet. ]
One of them...but nowhere near the best one. [ His own admittance once more nets her a reassuring and knowing smile as he looks down at her momentarily, mismatched hues seemingly brighter than normal when he's watching her. From this up close, with nobody to see them...he's almost tempted to kiss her like this. But he holds off. Even with his jacket on, she still looks so small in his arms... ] But you already knew that.
[ When Weiss looks up, so too does he as the fake sky was only growing darker with the passage of time. If they stayed here for another...fifteen? Twenty minutes? That sky was going to make the stars twinkle ever so bright. In a sense, it reminds him of how they used to look back at the church...out in the countryside. ]
That's right. In a way, it kinda took me back to stargazing when I was a kid. Some nights when Jin and Saya were asleep, I'd sneak out and just lie in the grass and watch. Connect the dots.
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[ Weiss is so glad he gets it now! And she eagerly awaits what may happen in the future. It's permission specifically for Ragna, when she usually isn't so keen on affection to begin with. With him though, she wants it. He's made her feel things that she's never really felt before, and once considered to be embarrassing. Between the two of them though? It's fine to want these things, isn't it? The feeling of her hand being held, her being carried, having someone next to you when you go to bed. . . having a date, treating someone so special that they may as well be that special someone.
She lets out a huff through her nose as she leans on her arm that's still wrapped around his neck. Most of her weight is on him now, and no doubt he would have a difficult time to set her down and let her go, because she might not even want to not be near him anymore after this.
Ragna's anecdote only makes Weiss' heart grow fonder of him. He doesn't seem like the kind of guy who looks up at the sky and observes the stars! Today, she's learned something new about him, and that ultimately makes this date sooo much worth it. ]
What, did you always stay up past your bed time? [ If both his siblings were always wanting to spend time with him, those moments when they were asleep would have probably been his only quiet time, too. Though... what did Young Wagna think about then? What would his thoughts be mostly of whenever he was out here connecting the dots? ] It... must have been nice, to be able to go outside and just enjoy nature like that.
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[ Ragna never tired of spending time with Jin and Saya. He was that protective of them, after all. But that didn't mean he never got tired in a literal sense. So those fleeting instances where he got to look up or let his thoughts drift, knowing his siblings were safe and sound inside with the Sister... ]
Did you ever get much time to do that yourself?
[ Whilst he doesn't intend to drop her down just yet...regardless of her answer, he may still do that so they can lay together. If only so she could experience even a little glimmer of that peace he felt. ]
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Nope. I mean, not outside, anyway. I would look up at the sky from my room, though it's not a view that's as nice as this.
[ Sure, the Schnee manor was big and no doubt the gardens would provide a nice view of the night sky, but that meant having a servant watch over her or something like that, when her father wanted control over all her actions. She really was only ever alone in her room. It was both peaceful and lonely. ]
It wasn't always clear, though. There would be airships that would pass by every so often.
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