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An Inn, somewhere in Tokyo.
An old style Inn stands before you, god only knows why a place like this is around, a side effect of the weird magic? Or just something that's stood the test of time. Either way, inside the place, stands a fairly normal room, various sets of tables, a fireplace burning away over in a corner. It's mostly empty save for an older fellow working behind the counter, and a few patrons gathered in bits of the place, finally one would note the set of stairs leading up to the rooms, but it's clearly a small place, though some might call it's atmosphere homey or comforting.
A young woman with black hair might also be spotted, sitting by the fireplace and glancing around curiously now and then. She's clearly either very paranoid or just waiting for someone to show up...
"Geez, I really hope Yang shows soon, dealing with Weiss by myself is... Not exactly the best time I've ever had, oh well, at least we're getting along better I guess."
Yes, the white-haired Heiress is a handful, but Blake can't deny that having her around is a pretty big help sometimes. Ah well, maybe someone interesting will show up? That aside, for now, she simply picks up a book she'd placed on the table, quietly reading aside from a few glances to the door.
The door busts open as Yang enters dynamically, grinning like a madwoman as she runs over to Blake.
"Hey there Blake!"
"How's my favorite scaredy cat doing?"
As she talks, Yang takes off her backpack and sits-Wait a minute, she has a backpack. It's moving.
Heading out of her room, Weiss heads down a hallway to the main lobby, stretching her arms and yawning. She looks around before noticing Blake and Yang by the fireplace, smiling and walking over to them, taking a seat as well.
Yang! It's good to see you again. How have you been?
She looks the backpack, brows furrowing as she sees it moving.
Blake's eyes dart to the backpack... Oh no, not that, despite her issues she'd still smile at the other girl and just hope it's not what she's thinking of.
"Geez Yang, I'm not that scared ya know... Usually, anyways I'm doing alright. This city's pretty weird but hey, we haven't had anything go horribly wrong so far."
She'd flip through a few pages of her book, staring down at it more to avoid thinking about the backpack than any actual desire to read at this point... Oh well, can't run forever right?
"So far."
Yang leans forward, a grin on her face as she drags th backpack towards Blake as she waves to Weiss.
"Nice to see you again Weiss cream!"
The backpack is going wild at this point. Yang motions to Blake, her grin only widening.
"Well, I brought some gifts for all of us!"
"Why don't you do the honors, Blake?"
(edited by Yang-Xiao-Long)
"Yang I know that's your dog, it's... Gah fine I'll open the damn backpack, but I'm gonna be mad if he jumps on me or something."
Come to think of it, this would also be a good time to use her Semblance wouldn't it? Those clones are solid enough t- bah, Blake shakes her head and sets the book down, hands moving to open the backpack as she looks down into it... A slight shiver crawls up Blake's spine, but despite that she's honestly gonna try to give Zwei a chance.
"U-um hi, Zewi right? Not that you can respond... Well um, just please don't leap at me or anything and uh I guess we can get along, maybe."
A blush crosses Blake's face, she's trying to reason with a dog for hell's sake. Geez how crazy is that? Oh well, can't hurt right?
Blake is indeed correct as Zwei barks and immediately leaps on her, licking her face.
"Oh, that's so cute!"
The blonde looke back to Blake, who is currently being assaulted by Zwei.
"He missed you a lot, you know!"
Yang then bursts out laughing.
GAH! WHY THE HELL DOES THIS THING ATTACK HER SO MUCH ANYWAYS!? It... Gah, it's not actually causing any damage. Rather unpleasant but, she's not in any danger right? Instead of flailing about like an idiot, Blake would reach for the dog, aiming to hold him in her arms and hopefully keep the thing from leaping around so much.
"Come on Yang! Do you have to pull this stuff? And geez why does he like me anyways? I just spend all my time running from him normally... Like I do everything else. Seriously, I do not understand the mindset of this creature, I flee and all he wants to do is... Whatever you call this."
She'd stare at Yang blankly for a moment, how in the heck does she put up with this girl anyway? Oh well, not like she really means any harm by it... More than can be said for most people who know about Blake's past.
Weiss chuckles, watching as Blake gets attacked by a little pup.
He just wants you to like him, Blake. That's all.
She sighs, looking at the two other girls.
Say, Yang, when is Ruby going to get here? It's sort of odd to not have her around.
Yang stares up at Weiss.
"I dunno Weiss Cream!"
"I was just left with a note saying that she'd 'Be back' soon, whatever that means."
Yang shrugs, clearly annoyed. Her displeasure quickly disappears as she turns to look at Blake and Zwei once again. The puppy had been somewhat pacified by the girl's attempts, though he still attempted to give Blake 'Kissies' as Yang called them. She squeals at the sight's cuteness before taking a breather to calm down.
"It's not his fault, Blake!"
"You're like a tennis ball! The more you run, the more he wants to play with you!"
Vile walks into said Inn
"Does this place have any bourbon...?" he wonders as he sits at a bar chair(if there is one)
"Back soon? Huh, we-"
She'd be cut off by the dog licking her face and sigh, geez why does he have to be like this? Well, at least she's not getting chased around anymore... The girl would try to pull Zwei back a bit,
gently petting his head a bit as she does so... Well, maybe there are worse things?
"U-um yeah, right maybe if I just try being nice to him he'll calm down some? It's worth a shot right everyone!?"
Maybe she's grasping at straws, but if nothing else he isn't attacking her quite as strongly now so uh, plan don't run away is kinda working?
GM: The bartender would overhear Vile speaking, he pulls out a bottle of bourbon and pours the rather odd man a shot glass of the stuff, he'd then ask for 400 yen in payment.
Vile slams down the payment in Zeni,
"Don't worry, just convert this stuff to Yen." he said as he started to drink the shot.
Zwei does indeed relax after being petted by Blake, occasionally yipping but generally quieting down and resting on the girl's lap.
"Aw..."