[ she has her responsibilities, but weiss is starting to wonder if anyone will even care at this point. she can still hear the music and the laughter drifting in from the rest of the ball, and it doesn't sound like it's going to be dying down any time soon... ]
You mean this mess you've made? [ her tone is wry, not nearly as angry or malicious as it could be.
she sighs a little, but it's short and decisive. straightening up in her seat, she meets cliffjumper right in the... optical... balls...........
except not, because he's looking away, what a tsun. ]
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You mean this mess you've made? [ her tone is wry, not nearly as angry or malicious as it could be.
she sighs a little, but it's short and decisive. straightening up in her seat, she meets cliffjumper right in the... optical... balls...........
except not, because he's looking away, what a tsun. ]
Get me home, then. It's the least you could do.