ask-beacons-finest:

AFD!Yang, opening up Ruby and Weiss’s door, her eyes on her scroll: Hey Rubes, the next grifball game is in a few towns over if you want to…get…tickets…

AFD!Weiss, lounging on the bed in a beautiful set of lingerie, too shocked to move, clears her throat: Ahem. Hello Yang.

AFD!Yang, frozen in place: Hello Weiss.

AFD!Weiss, awkwardly starts talking: I…didn’t know you were home so soon, I thought you’d be-

AFD!Yang, nods slowly: Ruby. Yeah. I uhh. I got that.

AFD!Weiss: …

AFD!Yang: …

AFD!Yang: You look nice, that outfit is…very uhh. Fitting.

AFD!Weiss, looking down at herself: Thank you. I picked it up just a little bit ago. This is the first time I’ve worn it.

AFD!Yang, nodding, slowly backing out of the room: Well, you uhhh, certainly look just fantastic. I’m sure Ruby will love it. Anyways…I’m uhhh…gonna go.

AFD!Weiss, nodding: Mmm. Good to see you Yang.

AFD!Yang, fingerguns her way out, a bit of an awkward laugh: Aha, you too! As always!

AFD!Weiss, watching the door close: …

AFD!Weiss: We should get a lock on that door.

AFD!Ruby, nearly falling out of the closet, dying laughing: I CANNOT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!

AFD!Yang, kicking open the door: STOP CORRUPTING MY LITTLE SISTER WITH YOUR BODY ICE QUEEN! I KNEW SHE WAS ALREADY IN HERE!

AFD!Weiss, covering her self up in a panic: WE REALLY NEED TO GET A LOCK ON THAT DOOR!

AFD!Blake, who was standing in the apartment’s entryway the entire time, turns around and leaves: Nope. Not dealing with this today.