[ After a week of this whole madness, Jaune just bursts into Pyrrha's room much like at the start of this thread, and lets himself fall face down in her bed.
[ Pyrrha had just gotten home from work shortly before he arrives in her room, and immediately gives his antics her fully attention. ]
Aw. [ It's a sympathetic noise. She settles on the bed next to him, leaning down so her chin is resting on his back. Perhaps a bit needlessly touchy, but she also hasn't seen much of him this week, as he tried job after job. ]
Do you want to play "guess the colour of my underwear"? You know it always cheers you up...
[ It's not so much the game that cheers him up, it's all Pyrrha alone. She's good at that! Just the fact that he can come home to her is enough to keep any day from being a bad day. Having said that... ]
Mffwhwh...
[ Jaune remembers to get his face out of her pillow, then tries speaking again. ]
[ He missed her, too, and... well, Pyrrha-time is a priority! In the end, her suggestion barely needed any qualifiers, because he's happy to take that break. ]
Hm, you know what? I think you're right. I worked too hard getting fired all week, I deserve this, too! Let's have a spa day tomorrow.
[ Propping her face up on her hand, she can't help but look slightly surprised. It wasn't the suggestion she expected from him. If Pyrrha had to bet, she would have put her money on train all day or do pushups with her on his back or gym, tan, laundry - every day. ]
Well, that could be fun. We could get a couple's massage, have a nice lunch... get an oxygen infusion pedicure...
[ She giggles, because that last one isn't a real thing. ]
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done :)
He screams into her pillow. ]
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Aw. [ It's a sympathetic noise. She settles on the bed next to him, leaning down so her chin is resting on his back. Perhaps a bit needlessly touchy, but she also hasn't seen much of him this week, as he tried job after job. ]
Do you want to play "guess the colour of my underwear"? You know it always cheers you up...
[ this isn't a gag tag ]
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Mffwhwh...
[ Jaune remembers to get his face out of her pillow, then tries speaking again. ]
Dark periwinkle blue?
[ He's sounding a little pathetic right now!! ]
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[ See, even if he can't hold a job, he can still make an accurate guess re: her knickers on the first try!
Well, maybe that's not the victory she would like it to be. Pyrrha rubs at his back soothingly. ]
Can I assume that the job hunt hasn't been going that well?
[ He doesn't look happy, and Pyrrha ends up looking a bit disconsolate for him. ]
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[ Slowly, he turns to his side, wanting to face her completely as they speak. His smile is weary, but genuine. ]
I haven't given up, though. It just... might take some time!
[ LIKE EVERYTHING ELSE IN HIS LIFE BASICALLY ]
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Why don't you take tomorrow off? I'm not working. We can spend the day together. Everyone needs a break.
[ She's not! Discouraging him! She just... missed him this week, that's all. ]
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Hm, you know what? I think you're right. I worked too hard getting fired all week, I deserve this, too! Let's have a spa day tomorrow.
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[ Propping her face up on her hand, she can't help but look slightly surprised. It wasn't the suggestion she expected from him. If Pyrrha had to bet, she would have put her money on train all day or do pushups with her on his back or gym, tan, laundry - every day. ]
Well, that could be fun. We could get a couple's massage, have a nice lunch... get an oxygen infusion pedicure...
[ She giggles, because that last one isn't a real thing. ]
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Pyrrha - I said spar day.
[ Nah, he's just fuckin' around. ]
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PILLOW
TO THE FACE ]