[ She really isn't!! It's why she accepts the invitation, moving even closer until she can lean on his chest. But that's uncomfortable, because the feathers in her hair feel trapped between her head and his arm. She shifts in her seat 'til she's facing a little to the side, but this also means the only place she can rest her arms is... nowhere. One arm behind Cloud? Yeah, she'll just dip her hand beneath him and force him to adjust so she can wrap her arm around him.
It's cosy. ]
No complaining. It's cold.
[ (Weiss would certainly complain if it were the other way around, though. Who's got a lot of nerve now?) ]
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[ She really isn't!! It's why she accepts the invitation, moving even closer until she can lean on his chest. But that's uncomfortable, because the feathers in her hair feel trapped between her head and his arm. She shifts in her seat 'til she's facing a little to the side, but this also means the only place she can rest her arms is... nowhere. One arm behind Cloud? Yeah, she'll just dip her hand beneath him and force him to adjust so she can wrap her arm around him.
It's cosy. ]
No complaining. It's cold.
[ (Weiss would certainly complain if it were the other way around, though. Who's got a lot of nerve now?) ]