[ If Yang wants to be alone for now, Weiss decides to respect it. To her, Yang might need company, but... she won't argue. Yang's always been the responsible type. She won't do anything reckless after this. All Weiss can offer right now is support. And maybe a way to make Yang smile some more. ]
Alright.
[ She gives the blonde a nod. She's going to stay up and expect Yang to be back home before the day ends, and she will not sleep until Yang is also going to bed.
Just to entice Yang to go home, though, and as a means of saying that she'll be waiting, she adds: ]
I'll make some buffalo wings for dinner. It'll be good, I promise.
[ Not that Weiss' cooking is stellar to begin with! Weiss will try for Yang, though! ]
[Yang wouldn't have said no if Weiss had asked to come along but she definitely needs some time to process things. She knows Ruby going home is tough for Weiss too so she doesn't exactly like that she's essentially ditching her right now but she's just...she just has no idea what to do anymore other than try to keep going.
Going through her dad's apartment will keep her from just going home and lying in bed sullen all day and when, not if, she finally breaks down and either screams or cries about how god damn frustrated she is with everything that's happened over the recent weeks, at least Weiss won't have to see it.
But despite how clouded her thoughts were steadily becoming, Weiss's promise cuts through them like a ray of sunshine. Warmth and gratitude shift across Yang's previously saddened expression. Weiss's understated compassion and kindness is something she continues to love about her.
Stepping back over, she reaches her single hand out to take Weiss's good one, clasping it with a gentle conviction.]
I'm looking forward to it.
[She'll be there. She wouldn't miss dinner for anything now. Not when it's being made with so much care and effort for her.
Lightly, squeezing Weiss's hand again, she adds with a soft smile:]
Take it easy with your arm though, okay?
I'll stop by the bakery on my way home and bring back some crepes for dessert. The fruity ones, you like.
[She wants to do something for Weiss too. She can't even hope to bake anything as delicate as crepes with one arm but that's what bakeries are for and she knows those are Weiss's favorite desserts.]
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Date: 2018-12-05 12:21 pm (UTC)Alright.
[ She gives the blonde a nod. She's going to stay up and expect Yang to be back home before the day ends, and she will not sleep until Yang is also going to bed.
Just to entice Yang to go home, though, and as a means of saying that she'll be waiting, she adds: ]
I'll make some buffalo wings for dinner. It'll be good, I promise.
[ Not that Weiss' cooking is stellar to begin with! Weiss will try for Yang, though! ]
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Date: 2018-12-12 11:10 am (UTC)Going through her dad's apartment will keep her from just going home and lying in bed sullen all day and when, not if, she finally breaks down and either screams or cries about how god damn frustrated she is with everything that's happened over the recent weeks, at least Weiss won't have to see it.
But despite how clouded her thoughts were steadily becoming, Weiss's promise cuts through them like a ray of sunshine. Warmth and gratitude shift across Yang's previously saddened expression. Weiss's understated compassion and kindness is something she continues to love about her.
Stepping back over, she reaches her single hand out to take Weiss's good one, clasping it with a gentle conviction.]
I'm looking forward to it.
[She'll be there. She wouldn't miss dinner for anything now. Not when it's being made with so much care and effort for her.
Lightly, squeezing Weiss's hand again, she adds with a soft smile:]
Take it easy with your arm though, okay?
I'll stop by the bakery on my way home and bring back some crepes for dessert. The fruity ones, you like.
[She wants to do something for Weiss too. She can't even hope to bake anything as delicate as crepes with one arm but that's what bakeries are for and she knows those are Weiss's favorite desserts.]