[ Cloud, you named your business "Strife Delivery Service". You're more innovative than they are.
She flips through the menu on his lap to go to what available beverages there are. Now that they both have what they want to eat, it's only fair to get something to drink! And there's quite an assortment of things to order, from soda to milkshakes to cocktails... you can even order bottles of wine or rum or anything else! ]
What are you thinking of getting?
[ Because if Cloud wants something alcoholic, then that's okay! But she'd probably just want a fruit shake or tea. It's a little too late for a cup of coffee now, after all. ]
Bottle of wine maybe? Something to cheers your birthday to.
[ Though, now that he's saying that outloud... He half frowns before lowering his gaze. Moreso in thought now before continuing. ]
Though...maybe not. We'd prolly have a glass or less and that's it. [ His half frown tapers off as he peers down at the menu, his finger brushing over the options. If you asked him a couple years back if he saw himself getting cozily shoulder-to-shoulder with someone, he'd be hard pressed to believe it. But all of this just feels so natural to him... And she's so close to him now, he could put an arm around her and that would feel just as right. ] ... Why not. Red Berry Shake.
If it's just a toast, then we can order something else. It doesn't have to be wine. I'll have a raspberry lemon iced tea.
[ And they definitely can't finish an entire bottle! Cloud probably could, but she wonders if he doesn't drink as much as he wants to because of her? They never really talked about it, or her aversion to alcohol, but she doesn't see a need to at this time. ]
I'm actually a little nervous... [ She looks away momentarily, meeting his gaze again for a second only for hers to flicker away. ] I get to celebrate my birthday with you this time. I don't want anything grand.
[ Could he? Probably. Would he? No. Not anymore. That was a subject for another day. Fortunately, it's less of a somber note and something he can simply reflect back on after all this time. Wounds may heal. Scars remain. But it gets easier in ways to talk about it all. For Cloud, back then it was how he coped with the losses of Zack and Aerith, not to mention the PTSD he endured being Sephiroth's puppet among other things.
Just when he's prepared to get up to go and order though... ]
Hm? How come?
[ Listening intently, whilst her gaze flickers away, his own mako-infused blues haven't strayed. While she definitely set higher standards for herself, aesthetics and all, he...also gets it. He understands what Weiss means when she says that she doesn't want anything grandiose. No butlers feeding them, no million gil getaways on some fancy ship... Their room, as nice as it is, wasn't even the best suite this resort had. It's more spacious than the free living space he'd been given upon arriving, but it's otherwise just a "nice hotel room" to him.
She can have as big of a birthday celebration as she wants to. All he knows? Is that he'll be giving her everything he can. Treat and all. So without saying anything at first, his arm wraps around her waist as he shuffles closer against her, giving her more support should she choose to lean against him. ]
Don't be. [ Nervous, that is, the timbre of his voice gentler. ] Doesn't get more grand than just being with you.
[ To him? That's all that counts. Anything "fancy" or extra? Bonuses. ]
I can't help it! [ But her arms are around him as soon as she feels his hand on her waist. ] I just— I just don't want anything disappointing to happen, that's all.
[ Oh, wait. She pulls away, eyes wide. She didn't mean to imply that he would ever disappoint her! ]
Not because of you! You never do, but— [ Her hands fall to her lap, and she begins to twiddle her fingers. ] When we celebrated my birthday last year, even though it wasn't the day itself, it was something amazing. Now I get to celebrate the actual day with you... I just hope nothing goes wrong.
[ So the simpler, the better! She lets out a nervous laugh, tucking her hair behind her ear as she realises how silly she must sound. ]
Mm, nevermind. [ He can go order their food now! Weiss is going to latch onto him if he'll allow her to. ] I hope we make good memories here, Cloud.
[ When she pulls away, he looks more confused than anything else. The more she talks herself through her feelings, the more he can't help but recognize something familiar. Something that, even when she nervously laughs and tucks her hair behind her ear in such a cute way...he knows exactly what this feeling is. It's like looking into a mirror. ]
You sound like me. [ And sure enough, as he gets up to go grab the phone and make a call for room service, he doesn't get very far before Weiss is latched onto him. His arm settles around her shoulders this time, unable to contain the softened smile that graces his lips. ] Overthinking and all.
[ He stops right at the edge of the desk, before he can go picking up the phone to call room service. Blinking back down at her when she starts teasing her hair standing up on its own... ]
Hmm . . .
Uh oh.
[ Cloud reaches up, gently running his fingers along the inside of her bangs. Without pulling, he lifts it up until, sure enough, ]
It's already begun.
[ Of course, the second he pulls his hand away it's going to flop back down. But for now, he's gonna hold some of her bangs up into being "spiky" because he can. ]
[ Almost as quickly as he lifts her bang up, he almost immediately drops it down. At least he's learned now to tease or remark on her height ever again. ]
Just kidding...
[ Somehow he gets the feeling that even mentioning that "future" they saw with their supposed daughter sporting some spiky licks of hair was off the table right now too. So for now, he goes ahead to place an order for room service. Tonight, he wants to take a dip in the spring and rest up for tomorrow. He's already got plans first thing in the morning for her if he can manage to do this without waking her up.
It's ringing... ]
...
[ "Yes? Red Spring Room Service! What can we do for you tonight?" ]
Yeah, we'd like to place an order? .... ..... ... Room— [ insert room number here
[ Look, their daughter can look like however she looked in that experience they had in Prismatica. Just not her! It's definitely not her style.
While Cloud is on the phone, she goes through the menu again to see if there's anything worth adding. Cloud has his chicken... she'll likely ask for a bite or two later... she has her cake. They also have their drinks! They should be okay. Closing the menu, she places it neatly on the desk and heads to where she left her belongings. May as well get settled while Cloud is on the phone!
He won't take long... probably. Weiss will try not to take long, too! She just wants to hang her clothes up in the closet while leaving some less frilly ones folded in her bag. That's all!
Then she realises what else she wants to add— ]
Oh, Cloud! Can you order an extra plate of the chicken?
[ Cloud occasionally looks over to see Weiss keeping busy with hanging her clothes up in the closet. Huh, that reminds him... He didn't pack much since they'll be here for a few days, but he should probably hang up his pants and coat later too. ]
... Mm. .... ..... Yeah just put it on our tab. ...thirty minutes? Not bad actually— Yeah. Yeah sounds good. Thanks-
[ "Oh, Cloud! Can you order an extra plate of the chicken?" ]
[ Hmm... Maybe they should have something alcoholic after all? It was a tiring trip up here, but... it wouldn't hurt to celebrate a little. Cloud's reassurance that everything will be okay has made her feel better, so... ]
Cancel the iced tea and make it a Strawberry Sunrise? One for you, too!
[ 101% put on the spot like this and all. But now that they've got the order set? ]
...... Yup. All good. Thanks.
[ With that proper sendoff, he hangs up. The drinks wouldn't take long to make. But their food? It's going to be prepared fresh! So as his shoulders lax and he turns around towards Weiss, ]
Gonna be about a half hour.
[ H'okay! Now with that settled, he's gonna pick up his luggage bag and set it on its back on the bed. Unzipping it, he starts going through his own stuff, mindful not to dig too deep because close to the bottom should be her birthday present. ]
Hey... Were there...?
[ ... ]
...huh. Weird. Thought just slipped right outta my head.
[ No it didn't. Cloud just catches himself before he thinks of asking Weiss about Remnant. He was curious if there were any resorts like this back home. But he at least sounds convincing. Hopefully. ]
[ Was he about to ask her something? She's done fixing her stuff, so she heads back to the bedroom to sit on the mattress and check the bedside table. There might be more stuff there! (To organise!) ]
Oh. Ask me when you remember?
[ If he remembers! Weiss always trusts Cloud, never questioning the stuff he does or says, unless it has anything to do with fighting. It's also why she didn't ask more about Cloud's plans during the charity ball. If he had to meet other people for work during the evening while the Sanguis moon is out, then okay. Who is she to doubt him?
[ In his mind, the last thing he needs for her to do is think about Remnant and the current state it's in when this is going to be a happy set of days ahead. There's time to think of where they'll go next. But that time wasn't now, to him. ]
Ah- Yeah...
[ "Would you like me to help you unpack?" ]
Nah. I got it. [ ... okay fine. Since it is her birthday tomorrow, he can at least give her a hint. He smirks. ] Your present's at the bottom of my bag.
[ Oh!! Haha, she can't help but laugh after that. A giddy little laugh that's basically her showing how her heart is fluttering. Cloud's giving her a gift! That's so exciting! ]
I have a present!
[ :D!!! She's on the opposite side of the bed but she inches a bit further away from where he is, anyway. ]
[ Seeing how excited she is, he can't help huff with amusement as she shuffles a little further away. He doesn't plan on going out any more tonight, save for maybe a dip in their private pool. So the first thing he grabs along with the little bag of toiletries?
A full set of pajamas! The rest can stay in his bag for now. He doesn't have dresses anymore. adksjhf or anything- ah. Right. He should bring out his suit anyways. After showing up to the masquerade earlier in just his pants and vest, he finally got enough money together for a decent looking outfit. Still neatly folded in its own bag, he waves it as it straightens out on its hanger. ]
Bout time I got one of these...
[ Moving his luggage off the bed for now, he quickly strides over to the closet to hang the suit up with her own outfits. Stay put, Weiss. He'll be right there! He hardly takes the time to check out the bathroom, dropping his little toiletries bag on the countertop before heading back to Weiss with a sense of urgency. He seems to be in a hurry... But in truths, he's finding it harder to contain his own excitement.
Cloud may not get giddy or bounce up and down like Weiss can, but it's impossible to mistake the smile on his face for anything else but contentment in being with her. And they've been travelling all night, walking around outside, and getting their stuff unpacked. Finally.
Finally- ]
Been wanting to do this.
[ With Weiss still at the edge of her side, he'll just hop on from beside her, wasting no time in eventually flopping onto his back behind her, his head hitting the fresh pillow. ]
[ Cloud's gifts are the best. Weiss would never tell him what she wants if it's something material (unless it's food!), because she doesn't want to trouble him! The times he's given her presents have always been so memorable, though. The first present he's ever given her hangs around her neck this very moment— her most treasured possession, one that she'll scream bloody murder for if it ever got lost or damaged. Even Cloud giving her Valentine's chocolates was so exciting! Anything from him makes her so happy to the point that it may be impossible to contain. Still, gifts aren't expected, and they never should be. It's why it's even more exciting when she gets one! She feels special, like the good girl that she is. 😌
Containing herself so that she won't spoil what surprise he may have for her, she turns to face him, bringing her legs up to the bed now. ]
You must be tired. We had a long day.
[ Whether or not he actually is, though, he might feel some fatigue setting in once she starts to thread her fingers through his hair. ]
Hopefully the food arrives soon. You can go to bed after we eat.
[ It's not like the day he spent awake looking over her, thankfully. As early as the day began, he at least actually got sleep the night before. ...not that that was going to stop him from succumbing when her fingers thread through his hair once more. His gaze softens further, lids growing heavier. He's not about to fall asleep on her however. Instead, Weiss would be greeted to a look of pure admiration. Just like those times she'd lull him to sleep and he'd murmur how happy he felt before drifting into slumber.
One of these days, he was going to tell her just how important these little moments became to him. That being happy like this meant so much to him. That Weiss gave him so many feelings and precious moments that were special and unique to them. ]
'bout a half hour, they said. [ As for going to bed... ] What about you?
[ Not to wait for her birthday or anything! She's not excited about getting old, but more excited about being able to spend the day with Cloud, really! So being up until midnight isn't that big of a deal. But she has been sleeping a lot later than usual lately ever since she somehow gained new memories of Remnant. Weiss fortunately hasn't been experiencing nightmares due to what's happened, but she has been a little fearful of falling asleep and not waking up again. Both because of what could happen in Remnant while she hasn't found a solution yet, and because she knows how Cloud would react and feel if that happened again.
Of course, she doesn't tell him that. ]
I'll read or listen to some music. I'll be quiet, don't worry.
[ If Cloud does rest, anyway, he won't be disturbed! She'll wear earphones. ]
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She flips through the menu on his lap to go to what available beverages there are. Now that they both have what they want to eat, it's only fair to get something to drink! And there's quite an assortment of things to order, from soda to milkshakes to cocktails... you can even order bottles of wine or rum or anything else! ]
What are you thinking of getting?
[ Because if Cloud wants something alcoholic, then that's okay! But she'd probably just want a fruit shake or tea. It's a little too late for a cup of coffee now, after all. ]
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[ Though, now that he's saying that outloud... He half frowns before lowering his gaze. Moreso in thought now before continuing. ]
Though...maybe not. We'd prolly have a glass or less and that's it. [ His half frown tapers off as he peers down at the menu, his finger brushing over the options. If you asked him a couple years back if he saw himself getting cozily shoulder-to-shoulder with someone, he'd be hard pressed to believe it. But all of this just feels so natural to him... And she's so close to him now, he could put an arm around her and that would feel just as right. ] ... Why not. Red Berry Shake.
[ That one looks pretty good! ]
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[ And they definitely can't finish an entire bottle! Cloud probably could, but she wonders if he doesn't drink as much as he wants to because of her? They never really talked about it, or her aversion to alcohol, but she doesn't see a need to at this time. ]
I'm actually a little nervous... [ She looks away momentarily, meeting his gaze again for a second only for hers to flicker away. ] I get to celebrate my birthday with you this time. I don't want anything grand.
[ More things could go wrong if they are! ]
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[ Could he? Probably. Would he? No. Not anymore. That was a subject for another day. Fortunately, it's less of a somber note and something he can simply reflect back on after all this time. Wounds may heal. Scars remain. But it gets easier in ways to talk about it all. For Cloud, back then it was how he coped with the losses of Zack and Aerith, not to mention the PTSD he endured being Sephiroth's puppet among other things.
Just when he's prepared to get up to go and order though... ]
Hm? How come?
[ Listening intently, whilst her gaze flickers away, his own mako-infused blues haven't strayed. While she definitely set higher standards for herself, aesthetics and all, he...also gets it. He understands what Weiss means when she says that she doesn't want anything grandiose. No butlers feeding them, no million gil getaways on some fancy ship... Their room, as nice as it is, wasn't even the best suite this resort had. It's more spacious than the free living space he'd been given upon arriving, but it's otherwise just a "nice hotel room" to him.
She can have as big of a birthday celebration as she wants to. All he knows? Is that he'll be giving her everything he can. Treat and all. So without saying anything at first, his arm wraps around her waist as he shuffles closer against her, giving her more support should she choose to lean against him. ]
Don't be. [ Nervous, that is, the timbre of his voice gentler. ] Doesn't get more grand than just being with you.
[ To him? That's all that counts. Anything "fancy" or extra? Bonuses. ]
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[ Oh, wait. She pulls away, eyes wide. She didn't mean to imply that he would ever disappoint her! ]
Not because of you! You never do, but— [ Her hands fall to her lap, and she begins to twiddle her fingers. ] When we celebrated my birthday last year, even though it wasn't the day itself, it was something amazing. Now I get to celebrate the actual day with you... I just hope nothing goes wrong.
[ So the simpler, the better! She lets out a nervous laugh, tucking her hair behind her ear as she realises how silly she must sound. ]
Mm, nevermind. [ He can go order their food now! Weiss is going to latch onto him if he'll allow her to. ] I hope we make good memories here, Cloud.
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You sound like me. [ And sure enough, as he gets up to go grab the phone and make a call for room service, he doesn't get very far before Weiss is latched onto him. His arm settles around her shoulders this time, unable to contain the softened smile that graces his lips. ] Overthinking and all.
Trust me. We'll make it count.
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[ Overthinking and all! And she was being a dummy that one time too when they were talking about the Spring Equinox dance! ]
Soon, my hair will probably stand up on its own...
[ Oh god she hopes she didn't just jinx herself ]
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Hmm . . .
Uh oh.
[ Cloud reaches up, gently running his fingers along the inside of her bangs. Without pulling, he lifts it up until, sure enough, ]
It's already begun.
[ Of course, the second he pulls his hand away it's going to flop back down. But for now, he's gonna hold some of her bangs up into being "spiky" because he can. ]
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... Yeah. ]
I don't like it. That's your thing, not mine!
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At least he's learned now to tease or remark on her height ever again.]Just kidding...
[ Somehow he gets the feeling that even mentioning that "future" they saw with their supposed daughter sporting some spiky licks of hair was off the table right now too. So for now, he goes ahead to place an order for room service. Tonight, he wants to take a dip in the spring and rest up for tomorrow. He's already got plans first thing in the morning for her if he can manage to do this without waking her up.
It's ringing... ]
...
[ "Yes? Red Spring Room Service! What can we do for you tonight?" ]
Yeah, we'd like to place an order? .... ..... ... Room— [ insert room number here
No distracting him while on the phone, Weiss. ]
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While Cloud is on the phone, she goes through the menu again to see if there's anything worth adding. Cloud has his chicken... she'll likely ask for a bite or two later... she has her cake. They also have their drinks! They should be okay. Closing the menu, she places it neatly on the desk and heads to where she left her belongings. May as well get settled while Cloud is on the phone!
He won't take long... probably. Weiss will try not to take long, too! She just wants to hang her clothes up in the closet while leaving some less frilly ones folded in her bag. That's all!
Then she realises what else she wants to add— ]
Oh, Cloud! Can you order an extra plate of the chicken?
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... Mm. .... ..... Yeah just put it on our tab. ...thirty minutes? Not bad actually— Yeah. Yeah sounds good. Thanks-
[ "Oh, Cloud! Can you order an extra plate of the chicken?" ]
Waitwaitwait—
[ !? ... Oh good. They ALMOST hung up on him. ]
Extra plate of the chicken. Please.
[ Will that be all? ]
Just a sec.
[ Puts hand over the receiver. ]
That it?
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Cancel the iced tea and make it a Strawberry Sunrise? One for you, too!
[ Or, you know. Something else for him. ]
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[ "Cancel the iced tea and make it a Strawberry Sunrise?" ]
Wait and a Strawberry Sunrise- I mean cancel the iced tea and make it a Strawberry Sunrise.
[ "One for you, too!" ]
Make it two.
[ He's just gonna say yes to everything at this rate. Even if he's never had a Strawberry Sunrise before. dakjfh ]
[ "...alright no iced tea...and instead two Strawberry Sunrises..." ]
...
[ Hand over the receiver one more time, he looks up at Weiss without saying anything. Anything else? Is he done? ajfksld ]
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[ Totally not thinking she's putting Cloud on the spot like this and all. What? They're giving the resort money!
And with that done, she'll go back to fixing her things, making sure her dresses didn't pucker. ]
I got hungry.
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...... Yup. All good. Thanks.
[ With that proper sendoff, he hangs up. The drinks wouldn't take long to make. But their food? It's going to be prepared fresh! So as his shoulders lax and he turns around towards Weiss, ]
Gonna be about a half hour.
[ H'okay! Now with that settled, he's gonna pick up his luggage bag and set it on its back on the bed. Unzipping it, he starts going through his own stuff, mindful not to dig too deep because close to the bottom should be her birthday present. ]
Hey... Were there...?
[ ... ]
...huh. Weird. Thought just slipped right outta my head.
[ No it didn't. Cloud just catches himself before he thinks of asking Weiss about Remnant. He was curious if there were any resorts like this back home. But he at least sounds convincing.
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[ Was he about to ask her something? She's done fixing her stuff, so she heads back to the bedroom to sit on the mattress and check the bedside table. There might be more stuff there! (To organise!) ]
Oh. Ask me when you remember?
[ If he remembers! Weiss always trusts Cloud, never questioning the stuff he does or says, unless it has anything to do with fighting. It's also why she didn't ask more about Cloud's plans during the charity ball. If he had to meet other people for work during the evening while the Sanguis moon is out, then okay. Who is she to doubt him?
It doesn't make her any less clueless, though. ]
Would you like me to help you unpack?
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Ah- Yeah...
[ "Would you like me to help you unpack?" ]
Nah. I got it. [ ... okay fine. Since it is her birthday tomorrow, he can at least give her a hint. He smirks. ] Your present's at the bottom of my bag.
[ So. No peaking while he's asleep. ]
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[ Oh!! Haha, she can't help but laugh after that. A giddy little laugh that's basically her showing how her heart is fluttering. Cloud's giving her a gift! That's so exciting! ]
I have a present!
[ :D!!! She's on the opposite side of the bed but she inches a bit further away from where he is, anyway. ]
I won't touch your bag, don't worry.
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[ Seeing how excited she is, he can't help huff with amusement as she shuffles a little further away. He doesn't plan on going out any more tonight, save for maybe a dip in their private pool. So the first thing he grabs along with the little bag of toiletries?
A full set of pajamas! The rest can stay in his bag for now. He doesn't have dresses
anymore. adksjhfor anything- ah. Right. He should bring out his suit anyways. After showing up to the masquerade earlier in just his pants and vest, he finally got enough money together for a decent looking outfit. Still neatly folded in its own bag, he waves it as it straightens out on its hanger. ]Bout time I got one of these...
[ Moving his luggage off the bed for now, he quickly strides over to the closet to hang the suit up with her own outfits. Stay put, Weiss. He'll be right there! He hardly takes the time to check out the bathroom, dropping his little toiletries bag on the countertop before heading back to Weiss with a sense of urgency. He seems to be in a hurry... But in truths, he's finding it harder to contain his own excitement.
Cloud may not get giddy or bounce up and down like Weiss can, but it's impossible to mistake the smile on his face for anything else but contentment in being with her. And they've been travelling all night, walking around outside, and getting their stuff unpacked. Finally.
Finally- ]
Been wanting to do this.
[ With Weiss still at the edge of her side, he'll just hop on from beside her, wasting no time in eventually flopping onto his back behind her, his head hitting the fresh pillow. ]
There.
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Containing herself so that she won't spoil what surprise he may have for her, she turns to face him, bringing her legs up to the bed now. ]
You must be tired. We had a long day.
[ Whether or not he actually is, though, he might feel some fatigue setting in once she starts to thread her fingers through his hair. ]
Hopefully the food arrives soon. You can go to bed after we eat.
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[ It's not like the day he spent awake looking over her, thankfully. As early as the day began, he at least actually got sleep the night before. ...not that that was going to stop him from succumbing when her fingers thread through his hair once more. His gaze softens further, lids growing heavier. He's not about to fall asleep on her however. Instead, Weiss would be greeted to a look of pure admiration. Just like those times she'd lull him to sleep and he'd murmur how happy he felt before drifting into slumber.
One of these days, he was going to tell her just how important these little moments became to him. That being happy like this meant so much to him. That Weiss gave him so many feelings and precious moments that were special and unique to them. ]
'bout a half hour, they said. [ As for going to bed... ] What about you?
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[ Not to wait for her birthday or anything! She's not excited about getting old, but more excited about being able to spend the day with Cloud, really! So being up until midnight isn't that big of a deal. But she has been sleeping a lot later than usual lately ever since she somehow gained new memories of Remnant. Weiss fortunately hasn't been experiencing nightmares due to what's happened, but she has been a little fearful of falling asleep and not waking up again. Both because of what could happen in Remnant while she hasn't found a solution yet, and because she knows how Cloud would react and feel if that happened again.
Of course, she doesn't tell him that. ]
I'll read or listen to some music. I'll be quiet, don't worry.
[ If Cloud does rest, anyway, he won't be disturbed! She'll wear earphones. ]
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[ Cloud gently leans into her touch some more. ]
I kinda wanna check out the private spring in the back.
[ ...he blushes, still smiling. ]
If I can even get up.
[ He can. Weiss is just that good. ]
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[ Like how people do it in jaccuzis! It shouldn't be that weird of an idea. The food isn't exactly fancy, though. ]
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