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♕ WEISS SCHNEE ([personal profile] whiteas) wrote2014-06-05 12:53 am
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[personal profile] aurabble 2017-09-26 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm glad you have friends to help you out. [Who aren't colossal jerks which goes unspoken. When was the last time he hung out with anyone other than Weiss outside of work?]

There's a cute coffee shop? Who's Akira?
aurabble: (99% unsure about all of my life choices)

[personal profile] aurabble 2017-10-05 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Wasn't trying to. But I-- I just don't know what to say.

[He hugs his arm, not even registering the name.]
aurabble: (do you believe in destiny?)

[personal profile] aurabble 2017-10-07 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[His knuckles pale as he grips his knees.] Right. I'm going to go figure out what to do with myself. Take care of yourself, Weiss. And I know you're mad and I knew I deserve it, but I mean what I said. I'm glad you have other friends.

[He stands up.] I understand. But can I ask why? Why you kept letting me in. You don't have to answer now, or ever if you don't want to...I guess I was just wondering.
aurabble: (scenery sure is pretty w sad stories)

[personal profile] aurabble 2017-10-10 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
...Yeah. Guess I am. [He's agreeing to both comments, that he is her friend (a terrible one) and a dolt. Definitely a dolt

He follows her to the door, listening to what she says. His eyes start to mist over, and he blinks, trying to hide it as he just stares at her wordlessly. He's not near tears because he's hurting over what he's done, even though he is, but because he's realizing what he's done and that Weiss has done more for him and forgiven him more than any person should. But he manages to force that reaction away, at least until he's no longer in front of her. His voice sounds a bit raw when he does speak.]


You're right. Thanks Weiss. [He shoves his hands in his pockets and starts to leave, brushing his hair (yes his hair) out of his eyes once his back is to her.] I'll talk to you later.

[And then he leaves.]