[ It's their turn to exchange the briefest of glances as Yang turns her interest toward the handle on the door behind Weiss, to her side. Definitely a good idea they didn't have this discussion in the hall.
After both of Weiss's statements, Yang lets out two tiny tufts of dry laughter. ] Haah.
...hah, uhhm. [ There should probably be an apology in there somewhere, again, but honestly? She doesn't feel too sorry. She had that impulse, and acted on it, and for whatever reason Weiss had done the same. And. Technically, Weiss had started it. So, there???
Assigning blame for that just seemed to be a silly notion entirely. It made her feel momentarily like she was a kid. "She touched me first!" "She's on my side of the room again!"
The thought brings with it a chuckle. Yang drops her hand, to reveal a lopsided smile. ] I'm sorry for, uh. Morning mouth.
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After both of Weiss's statements, Yang lets out two tiny tufts of dry laughter. ] Haah.
...hah, uhhm. [ There should probably be an apology in there somewhere, again, but honestly? She doesn't feel too sorry. She had that impulse, and acted on it, and for whatever reason Weiss had done the same. And. Technically, Weiss had started it. So, there???
Assigning blame for that just seemed to be a silly notion entirely. It made her feel momentarily like she was a kid. "She touched me first!" "She's on my side of the room again!"
The thought brings with it a chuckle. Yang drops her hand, to reveal a lopsided smile. ] I'm sorry for, uh. Morning mouth.