[ Whatever Cloud said, she wasn't able to hear it. Weiss can't see or hear anything right now, and she's a little lost in this relaxed state she's in that she can barely speak. The ringing in her ears does down eventually, though, and the first thing she's able to hear is how she's breathing through her mouth.
Give her a moment. ]
I can't believe you...
[ She says it after a soft huff of laughter because what the fuck just happened. First there was that weird magic and then he went down on her and it just felt good all around. It's not something the regrets, per se, but thinking about how it happened and what happened now that she's not as horny as earlier, it's embarrassing.
Weiss' face is flush red, and when she opens her eyes and sees him, she feels more blood rush to her cheeks. She looks away immediately, fixing her panties as she squirms a little without moving much. ]
[ As Weiss lets out that soft little huff, he can't help subtly smirking to himself. Call it a boost from his moon, but even Cloud was having a hard time wrapping his head around what he just did. But he liked it. Between last night and the dizzying Chroma he got just by association of going down on her, he's still satisfied. ...horny? Honestly, kind of. It's hard not to want to kiss her again or pick up right where they left off last night. Give him a reason to have to use that Materia of his again.
But he's also satisfied. And also not entirely changed from the shy swordsman she'd come to know. So when she looks up at him and blushes hard, her admittedly cute reaction gets him feeling flustered too. As she fixes her panties, he shuffles off to her side as he decides to sit up with his back partially to her. ]
Good.
[ The only reason he's not laying back down is because, well. He's kind of in the middle of mentally willing his arousal down after getting riled up from eating her out. ]
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[ Cloud can hide all he likes, but Weiss has had an experience of Cloud affected by the Sanguis moon. She's not sure if he's any different now, but... she just has a feeling that he might be looking for more. ]
How are your Chroma levels?
[ She says it sleepily, rolling so she can face him. Well... his back, anyway. ]
[ Truth be told, Cloud was more or less turned on by what he was doing earlier. The sudden snap reaction after getting his Aura unlocked, getting drained to practically zero, and his body's lupine instincts going into overdrive, culminated into the rougher man she'd spent the night with. This? Was different. If he said that he wanted more (and he...did), that was Cloud talking. Not the Sanguis moon tugging on his proverbial leash.
But that also meant that this feeling was far more easy to control. ]
Uh...? Oh, right. Let's see... [ As he touches his bracer and turns it on, his ears tuck back when he lets out big yet quiet yawn. After forgetting for about ten seconds that he can just swipe down on his panel to bring up the Chroma gauge, he shifts on the bed a bit more so that he's turning more towards her. And the subtle sleepiness in his eyes all but vanishes as they widen. And his face starts turning red again. ] Well. Uh...
[ Well? How are your Chroma levels, Cloud? He looks down at Weiss where she's laying to face him, sporting nothing but his own shirt and it all hits him like a ton of bricks. Between last night's foreplay, the amount of time they spent having sex, playing with his hair and ears, sleeping together throughout the night, and now that 'healing' stunt of his he pulled? ]
[ God!! It's not like she regrets everything that happened since he pulled her into his apartment, but somehow, knowing that he got so much Chroma from all that they've done is just too much!
That's when Cloud's pillow is going to get pulled from his side of the bed and thrown at his face. ]
[ He deserves it!!! Weiss is not at all sorry for what she did, even if there was a little Aura infused in that pillow that hit him. He can take it for sure, and even if he couldn't, she doesn't care.
Seriously!! How embarrassing. Her face is flushed red even when she turns away with the intent to get up. ]
I'm going to go get dressed.
[ So she can leave and be done with him!!!!!!!! 😤 ]
[ He lets out a strained sigh as he sits back up, having been sent flopping over after a little pillow-to-face action. He rubs his nose (he's not bleeding. icon for dramatic effect), a confused frown crossing his lips as he blinks. Cloud honest to goodness really...doesn't...know what he did wrong. Nothing's wrong. Frankly he did everything mostly right. ]
[ Weiss has completely forgotten the offer for coffee yesterday. It's a new day now though, and she can't start her day without at least one cup. So get to it, Cloud!!
She finally gets out of bed to grab her clothes from Cloud's closet. He'd been the on to put her clothes in there yesterday, but she needs a moment to herself to kick the embarrassment away. In fact, she may go out later to buy a new pair of shoes.
If Cloud is going to embarrass her like this, she may as well get something good out of it. ]
Oh...! [ His back straightens and the hairs on the back of his neck stand up from that little snap of hers. Seems like after all that 'warming up' he did for her, it's back to icy business. He'll ask what he did (and figure it out later) another time. Instead, he's basically fighting the urge to go 'yes ma'am' as he gets out of bed too. Stretching and arching his back, he does a couple of squats at the foot of the bed while she goes to his closet to get back her clothes.
Good thing Weiss probably has plenty more Chroma for that 'new pair of shoes' investment. 🐺
He's clothed with pyjama pants and a shirt already, so he's in the clear to step out anyways. Remembering how he dropped a cup last night before she came over, when he's alone in the kitchen getting everything ready, he flexes his grip. There's a lot more strength back in these hands again. Back to normal and then some... Sheesh. It's not like she's the only one who was embarrassed by the amount they made. As the coffee perks and the pot is going, he sits at the kitchen table by himself. Panty must be still sleeping or elsewhere right now. He doesn't even see Chuck around.
Phew. But then the realization hits him. ]
Milk and sugar? How many teaspoons?
[ Yes he's texting her from the kitchen to his bedroom. ]
[ As he's pulling out the milk (sorry, no heavier cream. ...at least it's not skimmed or 1%?), he peers back over his shoulder to Weiss as she comes out with his shirt. ]
Oh. I've got a basket in the corner of my room. [ A beat. ] Just leave it on the couch. I'll go put it back later.
[ The pot just finishes as he pours her mug of coffee. It's got a wolf on the side. He pours it to about three-quarters full, leaving room for more than enough milk. While he grabs the sugar and a tablespoon, ]
You hungry? I'm no cook, but...breakfast's not hard.
[ She'll just do as he says, then. He knows his way in his apartment better than she does, after all. And with the shirt taken care of, she takes a seat at the dining table and waits for the coffee to be given to her. ]
Breakfast would be lovely. [ ... Although it would be awkward to be served, really. The hands on her lap grip her knees a little tighter as she gathers some courage, and then: ] I can help.
[ Cloud places the coffee down in front of her as she agrees to some breakfast, nodding before turning back around and kneeling down into the clean yet untidy mess of pots and pans beneath the counter.
Now where did he put those frying pans... smfh this is why Tifa and Marlene never let the boys in the kitchen. When Weiss pipes back up to offer her help, he stops rummaging for a second to look over his shoulder. As easy as it was to have the kneejerk response of "oh, you don't have to if you don't want to. i can do it," his answer may surprise her as he nonchalantly goes back to pulling out a couple of frying pans. ]
There's eggs and a fresh package of bacon in the fridge, if you wanna pull those out for me?
[ Reeeeaches further into the back of the cabinet he's kneeling by. Almost got 'em! ]
There's pancake mix...ah- in the cupboard by the fridge- [ Got his pans. Victory. ] -if you want.
[ Weiss did say she can help, so when Cloud starts giving instructions, she's quick on the move. She's at least cooked pancakes before, and even eggs and bacon, so whatever Cloud is thinking of eating, she really can help with! Thankfully it's not overly complicated like souffle or whatever... The apartment might burn. ]
I like small ones. [ The pancakes, she means.
She meets a challenge, though. She doesn't have shoes on right now, so she's really only 5'0" tall. Even on her tiptoes, she can't reach the cupboard. ]
[ When he gets up, dual-wielding a pair of frying pans, he stops to watch Weiss from behind. Even on her tippy toes, she couldn't quite reach. He can't help cracking a small smile before setting them down on the counter. Stepping in behind her, he reaches past her shoulder to open the cupboard and grab the box of dry mix pancake batter. It's nothing fancy- just add water. But they'll turn out surprisingly fluffy! Must be good mix. ]
Here.
[ He gives it to her before stepping back to go grab a bowl. Tifa was the one who usually cooked for the family back home, so Cloud heading his kitchen (let alone sharing it with someone) was new for him. ...but it's kind of fun. If he had a wolf tail, it'd be wagging right now as he worked. Honestly he's winging it and relying on common sense while he places the bowl and measuring cup on the counter too. ]
How d'you like your eggs? [ He can do more than just scrambled. Promise. ]
[ It's a good thing Weiss isn't all that conscious about her height. She knows she's short, which is why she wears three-inch heels, but she's not that bothered by it that she gets mad at short jokes or whatever. If she were more sensitive to the topic, she would have chewed Cloud out for even asking her to get the pancake mix. Right now? This is nothing. ]
Sunny, with the yolk a little runny.
[ Don't judge her! :( Anyway, she takes out a pack of pancake mix from the box and looks around. The cupboard where Cloud got the pans from isn't that high, so she looks for a bowl there. ]
[ It's okay Weiss- neither is Cloud. He may be taller than her, but a good majority of the men here (Prismal or Moonblessed) had at least a couple or more inches over him too. Besides, for the taller blond, there's better things to tease or crack a dry joke over. ]
Mm? You looking for something? [ A beat. ] I got a bowl on the counter already.
[ Now he's just gotta figure out how to do a proper Sunny with slightly runny so that he doesn't ruin it... But first, he's gonna get the bacon started first. He's not sure if he can pull off frying bacon and then using some leftover bacon grease for the eggs yet. So he's just gonna make them separate from each other for now. When the pan starts to approach getting hot beneath his palm, he takes the newly opened pack of bacon and starts placing them in piece by piece with a quiet sizzle at first. ]
By the way, [ He remembers from last night. She's musically inclined. It's small talk. He doesn't care. They're making breakfast. ] do you play piano?
[ How embarrassing! Weiss totally missed the bowl on the counter, ah. She ends up giving a sheepish smile, showing her teeth like the dork that she is. Jeez. ]
I must still be sleepy.
[ Not that she would still be sleepy at this time; Weiss is an early riser. Must be the post-orgasm haze. Dammit, Cloud.
But with the stuff for pancakes ready, she pours the mix into the bowl, and then some water. It might be a little more water than usual, but it should still end up having almost the consistency of normal pancake mix. ]
Me? Yeah, I do. I had to learn as a kid.
[ Part of studying how to play the piano was because she wanted to. Most of the reasons were because Jacques Schnee wanted to parade his daughters for the glory. ]
[ When he catches the sheepish grin Weiss gives, his lips only slightly curl into a smirk before dismissing it altogether. ]
A good stretch and splash of water works in a pinch.
[ ...he did give her a stretch and got her wet earlier. ...does that technically count? 💦 ]
Really? [ So like Tifa when she was a kid too. ] I wouldn't mind listening if you played again sometime.
[ A couple of seconds of silence follow, the only thing filling the kitchen between them being her mixing the pancake batter and the crackle of bacon. Cloud subtly clears his throat, shyly turning his back to Weiss to flip the bacon. ]
[ She can't drink yet though, since she offered to help Cloud make breakfast. It's fine, and it's not like the coffee is going to get cold quickly. This is fine! ]
And I don't mind. I don't own a piano, though. [ Midorima has one, and that's what she uses when she wants to practice. She'll get one of her own someday... ] Why did you ask, anyway?
[ Once most of everything's set up and finished, he'll let her go sit down and enjoy her coffee. Cloud's more doing this for her as part of his thanks for how much help she gave him last night. As she asks why he wanted to know about her piano playing skills, he flattens the bacon as best as possible and lets it sizzle. He'll have to drain the fat into the garbage when it's all said and done. For now? it'll do wonders for the eggs too. Letting it all sit for now (the kitchen's not gonna catch fire if he leaves it alone for a minute), he reluctantly looks back to Weiss. ]
It's...kinda embarrassing, but... [ Well. No better time than the present! What have you been up to here, Cloud? ] It feels like all I've been doing is training, fighting, and doing whatever the Moon Knights ask of us.
Guess I have a lot more time here than I did back home.
[ He's bored. And he...wants to know more about what she likes. ]
It's not embarrassing. [ But maybe it's because Weiss knows what it's like to loosen up after realising the same thing Cloud's saying now. ] Back in Remnant, the only thing we could do was fight. We didn't have time for having fun.
[ Well, they had fun every now and then, but the hours were certainly numbered. They barely had time for themselves. ]
That's why I joined the theatre. It's something I've never done before. It takes up a lot of time, but it's been a lot of fun, too. I don't think I'd be able to do something like this... at least, not yet. Not in a really long time.
[ She thinks she's done mixing now. No more lumps! ]
You can come visit me at the theatre, if you want. Maybe when there's no practice. I'll borrow a piano and play a few pieces.
[ As Weiss talks about what it was like in Remnant, he remembers he's gotta spray down the pan he plans on using for the little pancakes. Reaching up for the can, he gives a little hum as if to say "I see". He's listening! She's had a rough go of things, it seems like. And not just because of the memory he's seen of what Cinder did to her. ]
Sounds like this place was a blessing in disguise. [ H'okay! Pan sprayed. He'll let it slowly heat up as he walks over to Weiss to check out her mixing bowl. ] You're certainly a good fit with the troupe. Oh- that looks good.
[ In his opinion, anyway! That and there's no more lumps indeed. ]
Maybe I'll take you up on that, Weiss. [ Whenever he gets better at playing the piano himself...no. He's not ready yet. But maybe? Down the road? He'll try playing for her too. ] Thanks for the help. I can take care of the rest if you want.
[ This place being a blessing, she means. Okay, maybe a lot, but it's still an embarrassing place to be in... ]
Being in the theatre is nice. Here, anyway.
[ She doesn't have to worry about fighting or getting in trouble. The stress in the troupe is different though, but.. in a way? If Huntsmen and Huntresses didn't exist, this is probably where she would be. Besides running the Schnee Dust Company. ]
Are you sure? [ To Cloud doing the rest... she doesn't mind helping at all. She doesn't really want to be served, despite wanting to be spoiled. There's a fine line between the two. Sometimes, it's hard to tell which is which, but right now, she doesn't want to make him work while she relaxes. It's not fair. ] Can I help with anything else?
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Give her a moment. ]
I can't believe you...
[ She says it after a soft huff of laughter because what the fuck just happened. First there was that weird magic and then he went down on her and it just felt good all around. It's not something the regrets, per se, but thinking about how it happened and what happened now that she's not as horny as earlier, it's embarrassing.
Weiss' face is flush red, and when she opens her eyes and sees him, she feels more blood rush to her cheeks. She looks away immediately, fixing her panties as she squirms a little without moving much. ]
You helped. Thank- Thank you.
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But he's also satisfied. And also not entirely changed from the shy swordsman she'd come to know. So when she looks up at him and blushes hard, her admittedly cute reaction gets him feeling flustered too. As she fixes her panties, he shuffles off to her side as he decides to sit up with his back partially to her. ]
Good.
[ The only reason he's not laying back down is because, well. He's kind of in the middle of mentally willing his arousal down after getting riled up from eating her out. ]
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How are your Chroma levels?
[ She says it sleepily, rolling so she can face him. Well... his back, anyway. ]
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But that also meant that this feeling was far more easy to control. ]
Uh...? Oh, right. Let's see... [ As he touches his bracer and turns it on, his ears tuck back when he lets out big yet quiet yawn. After forgetting for about ten seconds that he can just swipe down on his panel to bring up the Chroma gauge, he shifts on the bed a bit more so that he's turning more towards her. And the subtle sleepiness in his eyes all but vanishes as they widen. And his face starts turning red again. ] Well. Uh...
[ Well? How are your Chroma levels, Cloud? He looks down at Weiss where she's laying to face him, sporting nothing but his own shirt and it all hits him like a ton of bricks. Between last night's foreplay, the amount of time they spent having sex, playing with his hair and ears, sleeping together throughout the night, and now that 'healing' stunt of his he pulled? ]
Higher than they were pre-Aura unlock.
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[ God!! It's not like she regrets everything that happened since he pulled her into his apartment, but somehow, knowing that he got so much Chroma from all that they've done is just too much!
That's when Cloud's pillow is going to get pulled from his side of the bed and thrown at his face. ]
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Seriously!! How embarrassing. Her face is flushed red even when she turns away with the intent to get up. ]
I'm going to go get dressed.
[ So she can leave and be done with him!!!!!!!! 😤 ]
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icon for dramatic effect), a confused frown crossing his lips as he blinks. Cloud honest to goodness really...doesn't...know what he did wrong. Nothing's wrong. Frankly he did everythingmostlyright. ]Ahh, sure.
[ ... .... ..... ]
You um...still want that coffee? Or...
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[ Weiss has completely forgotten the offer for coffee yesterday. It's a new day now though, and she can't start her day without at least one cup. So get to it, Cloud!!
She finally gets out of bed to grab her clothes from Cloud's closet. He'd been the on to put her clothes in there yesterday, but she needs a moment to herself to kick the embarrassment away. In fact, she may go out later to buy a new pair of shoes.
If Cloud is going to embarrass her like this, she may as well get something good out of it. ]
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Good thing Weiss probably has plenty more Chroma for that 'new pair of shoes' investment. 🐺
He's clothed with pyjama pants and a shirt already, so he's in the clear to step out anyways. Remembering how he dropped a cup last night before she came over, when he's alone in the kitchen getting everything ready, he flexes his grip. There's a lot more strength back in these hands again. Back to normal and then some... Sheesh. It's not like she's the only one who was embarrassed by the amount they made. As the coffee perks and the pot is going, he sits at the kitchen table by himself. Panty must be still sleeping or elsewhere right now. He doesn't even see Chuck around.
Phew. But then the realization hits him. ]
Milk and sugar? How many teaspoons?
[ Yes he's texting her from the kitchen to his bedroom. ]
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She has the shirt she wore the night before in her arms, half-folded. She's not really sure where the laundry basket is, so she'd ask him, too. ]
Hey, where do you put the dirty laundry?
[ Oh, and right— and once Cloud tells her what to do with the shirt, she addresses the treatment to her coffee. ]
Lots of cream, one tablespoon of sugar.
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[ As he's pulling out the milk (sorry, no heavier cream. ...at least it's not skimmed or 1%?), he peers back over his shoulder to Weiss as she comes out with his shirt. ]
Oh. I've got a basket in the corner of my room. [ A beat. ] Just leave it on the couch. I'll go put it back later.
[ The pot just finishes as he pours her mug of coffee. It's got a wolf on the side. He pours it to about three-quarters full, leaving room for more than enough milk. While he grabs the sugar and a tablespoon, ]
You hungry? I'm no cook, but...breakfast's not hard.
[ Sugar in. Stir stir stir. ]
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[ She'll just do as he says, then. He knows his way in his apartment better than she does, after all. And with the shirt taken care of, she takes a seat at the dining table and waits for the coffee to be given to her. ]
Breakfast would be lovely. [ ... Although it would be awkward to be served, really. The hands on her lap grip her knees a little tighter as she gathers some courage, and then: ] I can help.
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Now where did he put those frying pans... smfh this is why Tifa and Marlene never let the boys in the kitchen. When Weiss pipes back up to offer her help, he stops rummaging for a second to look over his shoulder. As easy as it was to have the kneejerk response of "oh, you don't have to if you don't want to. i can do it," his answer may surprise her as he nonchalantly goes back to pulling out a couple of frying pans. ]
There's eggs and a fresh package of bacon in the fridge, if you wanna pull those out for me?
[ Reeeeaches further into the back of the cabinet he's kneeling by. Almost got 'em! ]
There's pancake mix...ah- in the cupboard by the fridge- [ Got his pans. Victory. ] -if you want.
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I like small ones. [ The pancakes, she means.
She meets a challenge, though. She doesn't have shoes on right now, so she's really only 5'0" tall. Even on her tiptoes, she can't reach the cupboard. ]
Um. A little help?
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Here.
[ He gives it to her before stepping back to go grab a bowl. Tifa was the one who usually cooked for the family back home, so Cloud heading his kitchen (let alone sharing it with someone) was new for him. ...but it's kind of fun. If he had a wolf tail, it'd be wagging right now as he worked. Honestly he's winging it and relying on common sense while he places the bowl and measuring cup on the counter too. ]
How d'you like your eggs? [ He can do more than just scrambled. Promise. ]
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[ It's a good thing Weiss isn't all that conscious about her height. She knows she's short, which is why she wears three-inch heels, but she's not that bothered by it that she gets mad at short jokes or whatever. If she were more sensitive to the topic, she would have chewed Cloud out for even asking her to get the pancake mix. Right now? This is nothing. ]
Sunny, with the yolk a little runny.
[ Don't judge her! :( Anyway, she takes out a pack of pancake mix from the box and looks around. The cupboard where Cloud got the pans from isn't that high, so she looks for a bowl there. ]
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Mm? You looking for something? [ A beat. ] I got a bowl on the counter already.
[ Now he's just gotta figure out how to do a proper Sunny with slightly runny so that he doesn't ruin it... But first, he's gonna get the bacon started first. He's not sure if he can pull off frying bacon and then using some leftover bacon grease for the eggs yet. So he's just gonna make them separate from each other for now. When the pan starts to approach getting hot beneath his palm, he takes the newly opened pack of bacon and starts placing them in piece by piece with a quiet sizzle at first. ]
By the way, [ He remembers from last night. She's musically inclined. It's small talk. He doesn't care. They're making breakfast. ] do you play piano?
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[ How embarrassing! Weiss totally missed the bowl on the counter, ah. She ends up giving a sheepish smile, showing her teeth like the dork that she is. Jeez. ]
I must still be sleepy.
[ Not that she would still be sleepy at this time; Weiss is an early riser. Must be the post-orgasm haze. Dammit, Cloud.
But with the stuff for pancakes ready, she pours the mix into the bowl, and then some water. It might be a little more water than usual, but it should still end up having almost the consistency of normal pancake mix. ]
Me? Yeah, I do. I had to learn as a kid.
[ Part of studying how to play the piano was because she wanted to. Most of the reasons were because Jacques Schnee wanted to parade his daughters for the glory. ]
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A good stretch and splash of water works in a pinch.
[ ...he did give her a stretch and got her wet earlier. ...does that technically count? 💦 ]
Really? [ So like Tifa when she was a kid too. ] I wouldn't mind listening if you played again sometime.
[ A couple of seconds of silence follow, the only thing filling the kitchen between them being her mixing the pancake batter and the crackle of bacon. Cloud subtly clears his throat, shyly turning his back to Weiss to flip the bacon. ]
If you wanted, I mean.
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[ She can't drink yet though, since she offered to help Cloud make breakfast. It's fine, and it's not like the coffee is going to get cold quickly. This is fine!
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And I don't mind. I don't own a piano, though. [ Midorima has one, and that's what she uses when she wants to practice. She'll get one of her own someday... ] Why did you ask, anyway?
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[ Once most of everything's set up and finished, he'll let her go sit down and enjoy her coffee. Cloud's more doing this for her as part of his thanks for how much help she gave him last night. As she asks why he wanted to know about her piano playing skills, he flattens the bacon as best as possible and lets it sizzle. He'll have to drain the fat into the garbage when it's all said and done. For now? it'll do wonders for the eggs too. Letting it all sit for now (the kitchen's not gonna catch fire if he leaves it alone for a minute), he reluctantly looks back to Weiss. ]
It's...kinda embarrassing, but... [ Well. No better time than the present! What have you been up to here, Cloud? ] It feels like all I've been doing is training, fighting, and doing whatever the Moon Knights ask of us.
Guess I have a lot more time here than I did back home.
[ He's bored. And he...wants to know more about what she likes. ]
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[ Well, they had fun every now and then, but the hours were certainly numbered. They barely had time for themselves. ]
That's why I joined the theatre. It's something I've never done before. It takes up a lot of time, but it's been a lot of fun, too. I don't think I'd be able to do something like this... at least, not yet. Not in a really long time.
[ She thinks she's done mixing now. No more lumps! ]
You can come visit me at the theatre, if you want. Maybe when there's no practice. I'll borrow a piano and play a few pieces.
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Sounds like this place was a blessing in disguise. [ H'okay! Pan sprayed. He'll let it slowly heat up as he walks over to Weiss to check out her mixing bowl. ] You're certainly a good fit with the troupe. Oh- that looks good.
[ In his opinion, anyway! That and there's no more lumps indeed. ]
Maybe I'll take you up on that, Weiss. [ Whenever he gets better at playing the piano himself...no. He's not ready yet. But maybe? Down the road? He'll try playing for her too. ] Thanks for the help. I can take care of the rest if you want.
[ He won't make big floppy pancakes. Promise. ]
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[ This place being a blessing, she means. Okay, maybe a lot, but it's still an embarrassing place to be in... ]
Being in the theatre is nice. Here, anyway.
[ She doesn't have to worry about fighting or getting in trouble. The stress in the troupe is different though, but.. in a way? If Huntsmen and Huntresses didn't exist, this is probably where she would be. Besides running the Schnee Dust Company. ]
Are you sure? [ To Cloud doing the rest... she doesn't mind helping at all. She doesn't really want to be served, despite wanting to be spoiled. There's a fine line between the two. Sometimes, it's hard to tell which is which, but right now, she doesn't want to make him work while she relaxes. It's not fair. ] Can I help with anything else?
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