I'm good for another. I didn't use much Aura in that fight, after all. I got a useful new summon for my trouble, too, so I see this dimension as an overall win.
[And making sure she doesn't step somewhere she shouldn't, Ruby looks around before hopping down, landing in the field. It's quiet, peaceful and there's a load of smells here. Sweet smells...]
[Ruby smiles as she takes Weiss' hand and leads the way. The scents are calming and relaxing. They're also causing them to grow affectionate as Ruby leans into Weiss.]
[Weiss returns the favor, leaning back against Ruby as they go up the hill.]
I never really saw flowers much in Atlas. It was too cold for much of anything to grow outside of greenhouses. Having lived in a place like Patch, they must be a normal sight for you.
[Weiss smirks as she puts her dress in sleep mode, leaving her in only her magic bolero jacket. She reaches into an inside pocket on it and pulls out a knife.]
No more charged shots, right? Or at least none without warning.
I am a Winter, it doesn't really matter if we tear the wrapping.
[Weiss has long figured out that Ruby likes her clothes to be cut off her, and her pleasure weapon plus her abilities as a Winter make giving her that much more convenient.
She reaches under Ruby's hood to reach the dress itself, slowly cutting down it. And if she's pressing on the knife a bit too hard to avoid it hitting Ruby, well, it's harmless!]
[And Ruby gasps as the knife slips under her hood and starts to cut her dress off. Her body is bared before Weiss, a few moans as the knife touches skin but doesn't cut her. Oh, she's certainly aroused at this point.]
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[Once back home, Ruby dismisses the portal and sets up another set of coordinates, revealing what looks like a massive field of flowers.]
Oh... oh, dear, that seems... really boring. Peaceful, but boring.
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[And making sure she doesn't step somewhere she shouldn't, Ruby looks around before hopping down, landing in the field. It's quiet, peaceful and there's a load of smells here. Sweet smells...]
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[That is a nice smell. It's doing a good job of putting Weiss in a good mood.]
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[She points towards a nearby hill.]
If there's anything over the hill, we'll check it out. If not, it's a great relaxing spot!
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[Weiss reaches over to take Ruby's hand as they walk to the hill.]
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I never really saw flowers much in Atlas. It was too cold for much of anything to grow outside of greenhouses. Having lived in a place like Patch, they must be a normal sight for you.
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[Weiss said, knowing full well that's not what Ruby meant.
:D]
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Oh, I think they're very pretty. Maybe we should get a closer look.
[And there's a giggle as she gets in front of Weiss to lean back and rest on the hill, grabbing her to pull her with her.]
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I think I like this one.
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[She can't help but look over at Weiss and smile at her.]
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That sounds great.
[She leans in closer to give Ruby a kiss.]
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Like this birthday present better than the other, hm?
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[Weiss is starting to look a bit flushed...]
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[Ruby is, too, moving closer to Weiss, a hand on her cheek.]
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...I'd love to. Looks like I get to be your birthday present.
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No more charged shots, right? Or at least none without warning.
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[She notices the knife.]
Ah... opening your gift?
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[Weiss has long figured out that Ruby likes her clothes to be cut off her, and her pleasure weapon plus her abilities as a Winter make giving her that much more convenient.
She reaches under Ruby's hood to reach the dress itself, slowly cutting down it. And if she's pressing on the knife a bit too hard to avoid it hitting Ruby, well, it's harmless!]
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[And Ruby gasps as the knife slips under her hood and starts to cut her dress off. Her body is bared before Weiss, a few moans as the knife touches skin but doesn't cut her. Oh, she's certainly aroused at this point.]
A little older, a little more grown...
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