She wasn’t used to this kind of extravagance. They moved to the kitchen and set the table. Ally added a pitcher of her specially brewed orange spic... iced tea and glasses of ice. They sat together, sampling the smorgasbord, talking easily about so many subjects. Neither could remember ever having laughed so much. Bill’s hand rested on Ally’s several times throughout the meal, making her skin burn from his touch. After lunch, Bill returned to shelving her volumes, interested in the books that. ” Yang looked at him like he was an idiot. His blank expression. “The guy you’re going up against in round 2?” Another dead pan. “The guy who you replaced?”Again there was nothing going on behind those eyes but the orange haired kid did speak up. “I really only watch fight’s Miss Nikos is in, I’ve never watched anyone else fight.”“Well that’s creepy.” Weiss murmured “Stalker much?” All words under her breath.“When did Jaune get so good at fighting?” Ruby groaned, rubbing one of the bruises on. She had decided to wear her red pants and t-shirt today.She could hear that her parents were still asleep, and her mind worked its magic again. She would set the breakfast table today. She was sure that it would help her in the days and months ahead. And maybe even for that paper that her parents still had to sign. She was totally sure that her parents wouldn't want her running around naked in their home, and if she could show them how sweet she could be, it could only help her to get off from. It would take a couple years for her to figure out that I met every Wednesday, and Friday with a secret congregation of queer folks. Joshua reassured her I was just “hanging out with the girls;” or “experimenting” something my younger sister hasn't tried yet. “It's just... I worry about Brianna,” Natasha murmured. “ I don't want her getting caught up in the wrong crowd.” At times I would tend to the horses, their subtle body movements spoke more to me than any capable oral tongue. But somehow,.