[ She'll certainly try to help! ... Admittedly, Pyrrha's frown has a bit of weight to it. She could think of one (1) person who would try such a flagrant, splashy and accidentally discomforting gesture, and her stomach clenches at the idea. ]
[ even weiss ends up with a sour expression at the idea. jaune's kind of... sassy now? and bitter? and not once since he arrived has he tried to as her out, so she's pretty sure that he isn't interested in her anymore. and she's very thankful for that. ]
No, it's not him. [ rest easy, girl. ] And I don't think he'd ever do something like this, in the first place.
[ To be fair, she's barely had a chance to get to know him as he is now -- and he did run off after having a fight with Weiss, only to return and immediately want to talk about her. Nothing about the situation has convinced Pyrrha that Jaune let go of his feelings from when they were in school.
Pyrrha does take Weiss's judgment at face value, though. The alternative is - well, it's not something she really has the energy to deal with. ]
Um...
[ She's thinking! ]
Well, it would have to be someone who knows where you live. How many people can you think of fit that description?
Most of my acquaintances know this address. [ and she kind of doesn't want to think it's one of them. that would just make things... awkward. why couldn't they have just signed the letter? or better yet, why couldn't they have just walked up to her and told her about it in person? now she has a headache and it's not worth it.
it's not worth it.
she should probably just stop making a big deal out of it. ]
[ Silently, her eyes scan it, reading over every line, and as she reaches the end... She gives a tiny, squeak-like chortle, lips twitching as she desperately keeps them closed. ]
Well, [ she says, still sounding a bit amused, ] I'm not sure our mystery suitor does either.
[ Pyrrha quickly scans the letter a third time before elaborating, just to cement her suspicions. ]
Is it possible this was written by a child; it seems like the sort of thing that someone would write to mimic what they believe adults in love say to one another.
Well, I can keep an eye out when I'm home, in case another letter is dropped off.
[ She's not exactly advocating for Weiss to obsess over this but nor is she suggesting it should be dismissed entirely. Likely, it's the harmless affection of someone confused but well-meaning, or even an ill-advised prank.
That doesn't mean it couldn't be something else, something worthy of concern. They just don't know either way. ]
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What sort of confession?
[ did someone leave a body in the basement their house may or may not have? ]
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A love confession.
[ pyrrha please help ]
1/2
[ oh dear. ]
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...
[ ughhh fine ]
Did you ask Jaune?
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No, it's not him. [ rest easy, girl. ] And I don't think he'd ever do something like this, in the first place.
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Pyrrha does take Weiss's judgment at face value, though. The alternative is - well, it's not something she really has the energy to deal with. ]
Um...
[ She's thinking! ]
Well, it would have to be someone who knows where you live. How many people can you think of fit that description?
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Most of my acquaintances know this address. [ and she kind of doesn't want to think it's one of them. that would just make things... awkward. why couldn't they have just signed the letter? or better yet, why couldn't they have just walked up to her and told her about it in person? now she has a headache and it's not worth it.
it's not worth it.
she should probably just stop making a big deal out of it. ]
I should probably just ignore it, shouldn't I?
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Maybe I read it?
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Please don't laugh.
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PYRRHA
NO
Not you too!
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[ Folding up the letter, Pyrrha offers it back. ]
... Your skirt is very cute, Weiss.
[ she's just messing with you now ]
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[ how can a skirt be cute?? ]
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[ Pyrrha quickly scans the letter a third time before elaborating, just to cement her suspicions. ]
Is it possible this was written by a child; it seems like the sort of thing that someone would write to mimic what they believe adults in love say to one another.
[ And then the big question. ]
Do you know anyone under the age of twelve?
[ weiss are you a cougar ]
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[ just sad. ]
I don't know any children.
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[ It's not like anyone has ever written her a love letter! Pyrrha has no basis of comparison this. ]
But, I don't think they mean any harm.
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[ seeing as they both don't have any leads though, it seems impossible now. ]
Maybe I should just let this go.
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[ She's not exactly advocating for Weiss to obsess over this but nor is she suggesting it should be dismissed entirely. Likely, it's the harmless affection of someone confused but well-meaning, or even an ill-advised prank.
That doesn't mean it couldn't be something else, something worthy of concern. They just don't know either way. ]
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[ that much is appreciated! ]
Let me know if you find anything. [ or anyone. ]