[ They were - they are - but she still wants to be taken out on a proper date. (Sorry, Jaune. You went and landed yourself a high maintenance girlfriend.)
At any rate, she is now going to punish him for his lie...
[ The tackle is successful, as one would expect. Jaune falls to the ground in a way that would definitely hurt if he hadn't become so conditioned over getting his ass kicked. Really, this is nothing compared to getting a Nuckelavee hoof to the face!
So, when he hits the ground, he simply laughs it off. How can he not laugh, when she's being so endearing? ]
[ It's a familiar position for them: Jaune with his back on the floor, Pyrrha seated comfortably on his legs, or further up. And, as usual, he takes her physical retribution with good humour. He knows as well as she does that hurting him isn't the intention. This is just how Beacon students flirt, maybe. ]
[ Smiling, he looks up, not at all minding this position. ]
I'd love to, Pyrrha.
[ In hindsight, he probably shouldn't have teased her with his faux answer, but a date was always going to be on the cards. There's a girly side of him that's kind of excited about it, too. ]
... Besides, I'm not in much of a position to say no, am I?
[ He's kidding, of course. This is in no way an obligation for him - it's a prize he wanted to win! ]
[ She leans a bit closer. Still dominant, so to speak, but minimising the distance between them. Her loose hair slips over her shoulders, curtaining her face. ]
Would you say yes if I asked for that?
[ She has no plans to do so!
Still, it's about as ridiculous as any other Arkos moment. ]
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I worked it out... you wait for night time!
[ He wants this date, too! (aren't they already dating?) ]
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At any rate, she is now going to punish him for his lie...
By tackling him to the floor.
In her pajamas. ]
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So, when he hits the ground, he simply laughs it off. How can he not laugh, when she's being so endearing? ]
P-Pyrrha, I'm sorry! I was just messing around!
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Jaune-- [ A bit shy, suddenly.
Weird, that. ]
... Will you go on a date with me?
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I'd love to, Pyrrha.
[ In hindsight, he probably shouldn't have teased her with his faux answer, but a date was always going to be on the cards. There's a girly side of him that's kind of excited about it, too. ]
... Besides, I'm not in much of a position to say no, am I?
[ He's kidding, of course. This is in no way an obligation for him - it's a prize he wanted to win! ]
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You can wear a dress, if you prefer.
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Y'know, if you keep hinting that, I'll think you really wanna do roleplay.
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Would you say yes if I asked for that?
[ She has no plans to do so!
Still, it's about as ridiculous as any other Arkos moment. ]
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W-What character would you want me to be? Also would you be someone else? I guess it'd be weird if I'm the only one who's not me.
[ can he be the joker? ]
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Jaune-- [ She's laughing a little now, and places one hand gently over his mouth. Just to stop the word salad that's happening. ]
I was kidding. I only want to be us.
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Uff.
[ "Us", while his mouth is gagged. ]