[ The reason why she's at this beach in the first place is because she's on high alert in case there might be people from home. Others might be in swimsuits and some may not be in anything at all, but Weiss has opted for a sundress and a hat. She really isn't the swimming type. . . not to mention, the heat makes her want to melt.
She's just lounging on a chair away from the fake ocean, but it's close enough that she can hear the waves and feel the sea breeze. One of the seagull staff asked her if there was anything she wanted—anything at all!—given her royalty status, and she asked for some iced tea. It's as she waits that she hears someone calling out to her.
And it's by a voice that she hasn't heard in some time.
When she sees someone familiar bounding up to her, it feels as if it's suddenly so cold in this place. The hairs in her arms go up and she's moved to her feet, to just stand there and watch. Her voice is clipped, but she manages to breathe out: ]
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She's just lounging on a chair away from the fake ocean, but it's close enough that she can hear the waves and feel the sea breeze. One of the seagull staff asked her if there was anything she wanted—anything at all!—given her royalty status, and she asked for some iced tea. It's as she waits that she hears someone calling out to her.
And it's by a voice that she hasn't heard in some time.
When she sees someone familiar bounding up to her, it feels as if it's suddenly so cold in this place. The hairs in her arms go up and she's moved to her feet, to just stand there and watch. Her voice is clipped, but she manages to breathe out: ]
Pyrrha?
[ It looks as if she's seen a ghost. ]