Ruby was talking, but Weiss wasn’t listening. She was too far in heaven to care about the petty concerns of the flesh world. Just as the heiress started to come down from her high, Zwei ran up to her as the pudgy furball of cuteness that he was and deposited a damp tennis ball in her hand. Weiss giggled as the corgi waited, cocking his head to the side, waiting for Weiss to throw the ball as hard as she could. She willingly obliged and Zwei set off, hot in pursuit.
“So I was thinking about this new team move that could be really cool,” Ruby said.
“Alright, so hear me out.” Ruby moved directly into Weiss’s view, blocking the adorableness of Zwei. “You can use your glyphs or ice to stun an enemy. While they’re all stuck and confused, Blake can move in and cut them up, all swoosh swoosh swoosh!” Ruby cut thr