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"...Yato?" Hiyori promptly murmured when she heard her call returned, turning to glance in the direction from whence her name was spoken. Her momentary frustration with the fact that the male hadn't just teleported her instead of sending overbearing texts was forgotten, and she began to move in...

...What is that emote for? Hiyori wondered idly as she glanced at the latest text, an air of confusion about the unfortunately lost female-- ...Wait. This whole situation was severely unfortunate, she suddenly recognized as she started to type up a response. How could she not have realized...

"Quite," came the immediate, silky response as to whether she was comfortable, the female not at all hiding that she was eyeing him up from where she had settled... practically right up against him. Indeed, if she had any regard for personal space whatsoever, it was unlikely she would have been...

"Yayyyy. Isn't she great, Yatty-chan? And cute, too, haha~" Kofuku commented cheerfully, only to pause in her elated commentary as she noticed how distant Yato seemed. "Eh? Yatty-chan...?" she mumbled, cocking her head to the side with confusion. "What're you doing? Let me seeeee~!" Without...

"...I would prefer not to," Winter replied stoically, looking at the flask as though it contained poison. Which, technically, it kind of did. Still, overall, the alcohol was of little concern to her. There were still more pressing issues at hand, such as the fear of how her boss would react to...

"...How kind of you," Winter remarked in a dry grumble, her face finally starting to cool down where it had previously burned mercilessly. She still seemed deeply uncomfortable, but she was... coping. Sort of. @Raptor Jesus @Raynar Saassin

As soon as the hug was broken, Winter found her mind beginning to slowly clear, a deep breath taken in in attempt to soothe herself. She needed to just relax. And not in the way Qrow seemed to want. Still, she was not quite as callous as she could have been in her response to his inquiry, though...

"..." To say the hug was well received was not entirely accurate, if only for the fact that, well... Winter did not hug. Never in her life had she really had anyone, save for Weiss, that she embraced. Nobody who cared enough to demonstrate such displays of affection, nor anyone she cared enough...

How could he be like this? It was so frustrating. All that Winter wanted was a little respect, and she couldn't even get an ounce of it from this oaf. If he truly harbored feelings for her as he had claimed before, she struggled to comprehend how he could be so cruel to her. Did he not...

At first, Winter was silent, only able to helplessly stare back at the male as he continued to casually encroach upon her personal space. What else could she do? She had just kissed the troublesome male before her with desperation equivalent to that of a horny teenager, in front of her boss no...

Ugh. Of course he would just sit there and laugh at her requests for him to knock his ridiculousness off - why wouldn't he? He was always a smug little bastard, and it looked like their new relations were not going to change that in the slightest. She supposed she shouldn't have been surprised...

Apparently indifferent to Lumine's sadness, spurred by his own cold nature, Kody continued walking with hands shoved in his pockets. "If you want to stick with me, it isn't my duty to go slow for you. Keep up or get lost," he grumbled, not so much as glancing back at the other male as he walked...

"Ahaha, I'm so glad you're here, Yatty-chan~" she cooed even as she and the poor male crashed to the ground, the pinkette snuggling him without mercy even where they landed. Despite her occupation with cuddling him violently, she did give pause when Yukine stated they had only just arrived...

"...Yes, sir. I apologize," Winter grumbled stiffly, closing her eyes fleetingly with a scowl before managing to calm herself, straightening up and regaining her composure and neutral expression. The last thing she needed was Qrow getting her so riled up as to get her fighting him again. Which...

"..." A long few moments passed, Winter seeming almost as though frozen in place in a manner befitting of her name. She stared blankly forward with nary but a faint twitch, completely silent as that implication hung limp in the air. And then she roared to life, the blush that had seemed to...

"..." Of course he was already back, undoubtedly having ditched Ironwood's men elsewhere. She had hoped the two strangers would at least have a sliver of manners, if only enough to introduce the odd taller man, but she supposed she had to accept that some people were merely uncultured. In any...

Winter was silent as Ciel began to demean her, her expression doing little to reveal what she was feeling, mild irritation clued by narrowed eyes aside. Fortunately for the child, his companion opted to interrupt, explaining that Ciel was not in the best state of mind. "Of course," she muttered...

Tch. That had not been what she had in mind by any means, but... "Of course. Sir," she spoke curtly with a nod, as appreciative as one as stoic and inexpressive as she was at the moment could seem. In truth, while she trusted the soldiers, she was not entirely comfortable leaving an unconscious...

"Gladly," Winter replied swiftly, visibly irritated by the situation as a whole. However, she did not take the offered hand, her own resuming their position interlocked behind her back. A brief glance was spared to the passed out Qrow, and... Damn it. "Perhaps you should continue without me and...

Initially, Kofuku smiled, letting out a pleasant giggle as Yang introduced herself. Cheerfully, she gave Yang's hand a good, surprisingly strong smack in the offered high-five, still wiggling cheerfully all the while. "Ahh, nice to meet you, Yang~" she cooed, sincerity laced through her voice...