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โ catra, please -- โ she pleaded, taking a step closer to her friend -- or, ex-friend according to catra. adoraโs grown tired of the fighting, the arguing, the complications that this war had given them. she missed her.
โ .. i never meant to hurt you. forget the horde and come with me. iโll protect you. โ
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Atlas. The place where it all began for Weiss Schnee. Coming back to such a place did a number on her mental health. Her entire life, Weiss had been groomed to be the perfect, little wallflower her father wanted her to be. She was to take control of the Schnee Dust Company, without regard to her own wants or ideals. She had been his puppet for so long, and if she dared disobeyed, then she would feel his stinging wrath.
The tears threatened to pour from her eyes as she walked the cold, dark streets of Atlas. Snow had been lightly drifting down, covering the ground, street lights, and benches alike. Weiss herself had been wearing a warm jacket akin to Snow Pea with a cute dress portion to boot. She also donned warm leggings, boots, and gloves. As always, she had Myrtenaster at her side, in case of an emergency.
A chilly sigh left her lips, her memories feeling worse and worse as time went on. The young Schnee needed time to herself from her team to just gather her thoughts and take a long walk tonight. But had that really helped? Regardless, Weiss just needed time to think, wiping off all the snow from a bench and taking a seat, her mind getting lost in painful memories, completely unaware of just who might be in her surroundings...
Neo waits until they are alone to show her complete and utter loathing of Cinder. Moving to grab and throw anything within reach at the other woman. She hated everything about her down to that stupid smirk on her face. If possible to convey such in sign language she surely would.
Smirking, in that same disgusting way that she knew infuriated Neo, as she caught the small statuette that the mute threw at her, the archer glared at the shorter woman.
โOh? And is there something that I did to so earn your enmity today, Politan? Or is this the same general loathing that you seem to let simmer for me?โ A cruel tone to her voice, as she proposed the detailed question, almost as if mocking the fact that any response from Neo would probably be lengthy if it were to directly answer the question.
Leaning against the table, flipping several strands of black hair over her shoulder, Cinder then chuckled mockingly and asked,ย โOr is this your way of admitting you have some sort of schoolgirlโs crush on me?โ
"Kabedon" (Weiss)
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She turned her head and raised her brow confused. That felt like a rather odd thing to hear from Mera, she thought.ย
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*inserts an image into Pyrrha's mind for her reaction: Weiss' deep icy blue eyes on a moonlit night, shimmering like a frost covered lake*
That is certainly an image to make her heartbeat become steadfast. Her fingers curl into a fist and rest upon the curve of her chest. The maiden feels her heart beat faster, causing a rhythm that she can physically feel through the quivering armor. Contrary to popular believe, Weiss is not as cold as others deem her to be. She can see why it is easy to relate the heiress with winter. The frost that comes with it aligns with the white of her hair, but that is not something she associates her with.ย
Instead Pyrrha thinks of the moon.ย
Distant but beautiful for the gaze to fall upon.ย
The lunar star may not be blue, but it is big and circular, just like those spectacular doe eyes. Weiss hides parts of herself, and just like the moon, she exposes herself in phases. She considers herself blessed to have been allowed to see the full moon.
