[It always seems to be when someone else throws up, or in this case coughs up flowers, that it happens to whoever is with them. Weiss is racked with a cough out of disgust, glaring at the gold, black, and red petals in her hand. Yang, Blake, Ruby.... that's what the colors remind her of.]
W-Weiss Schnee.
[Ugh. Can these flowers stop? At least while they're exploring?]
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W-Weiss Schnee.
[Ugh. Can these flowers stop? At least while they're exploring?]