Chapter 7: Ch.7

Yang waking up to see a cheerful Weiss was starting to become a standard thing. The sophomore was more of a morning person and Yang loved nightclubs. Weiss never smiled upon seeing Yang walk into the bathroom. Yang would walk into the dorm house's kitchen seeing Weiss flipping an omelet. Upon seeing the junior, Weiss would offer to make her another one. Yang was used to Weiss being up before her. She was wondering why, all of a sudden, this woman was beyond willing to help her study for quizzes.

Today, however, came Yang's response to this. The two women were at the laundromat washing their respective clothes separately. Or so they originally thought. As Yang pulled her white clothes out of the washer, she noticed a piece of clothing that she definitely didn't buy.

"Hey, Weiss?" Yang asked. Weiss looked over to see Yang spinning one of her bras with her finger. She winked and said, "I appreciate the thought, but I don't think this'll fit me." 

To the surprise of absolutely nobody, Weiss blushed hard before snatching the undergarment.

"Yang!" Weiss hissed before getting back to loading a dryer. "Don't parade my bra around like that!"

Yang took a quick look around the mat. The only other person there had expensive headphones on and a tablet in hand. They were also facing away from the two. Yang decided not to mention that detail.

"I mean, it's not much to parade." She snickered as Weiss scowled. "How'd it even get in there?" 

Weiss moved her attention to her towels and bedding.

"Remember how you put your basket underneath mine and then walked downstairs instead of taking the elevator?" Weiss didn't even look at Yang when saying that. The desired effect was to point out her obliviousness. Instead, it just gave Yang fuel for puns.

"Talk about 'taking things to another level'." Yang delivered. 

Weiss groaned knowing it wasn't over. 

"But I guess that's 'a-cup' to sip." 

Weiss muttered under her breath, wanting to protest the joke. 

"Hey now, nothing to get all 'washed up' over."

Weiss looked up confused, "That's not even how the term works!"

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"Jeez Weiss, are you a dryer? Cause you sure are getting 'hot and tumbled'." This pun came with finger guns. The silence between them only hyphenated how unamused Schnee was. "Eh? Ehhhh?"

"Has anyone ever told you how corny you are?" Weiss closed the dryer and turned it on.

"Has anyone ever told you how fun arcade games are?" Yang asked, pointing to the corner. 

Weiss looked to find a row of arcade cabinets. Ranging from games she recognized like 'Street Fighter 2' to things that were utterly foreign to her.

"What's 'Double Dragon'?" Weiss asked. Yang's eyes lit up and her mouth dropped. "What?" 

Suddenly, Yang rushed putting her clothes in the dryer, and slammed the door shut. She couldn't get the princess over to the video game fast enough.

"Weiss, come fight weirdos with me!"

Having her arm pulled by a woman acting like a child, "You're a weirdo!" They reached the cabinet with Yang shoving two quarters in and pressing start. "Yang. Seriously, what is this game?"

Yang hoped the opening 'cutscene' would explain things to Weiss. For the split second the female character was on screen, Weiss had a compliment for her.

"Nice dress." The nameless woman was then punched in the gut and dragged off-screen by a nameless enemy. "...I'm going to murder that man."

"Yeah! Let's kill that bastard!" Yang cheered. Not two seconds later Weiss was walking her character in the wrong direction. In the same tone, "Yeah! You're supposed to go right!"

"I know that!" Weiss lied.

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