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[Anonymous text.]

Weapons experts.

Kind of without a weapon right now and not even sure if I should get it out of the stupid rock.

[His poor family heirloom. Even if it's probably safer in there than in his hands.]

I'm looking to build my own. It's a tradition where I'm from. I'm also wondering what made you choose yours? If it works for you, there must be a reason.

[Maybe not one of the more hopeful reasons he would have believed in the past. He's done with that. But one that makes sense.]

Stay on topic.

[Private text to Weiss, not anonymous.]

My answer is yes.

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[She knows he's been keeping his distance, but with everything happening (the "break up", make up, ....other stuff...), she's been concerned. She just wants to comfort him, but she doesn't know how... Would he even want to see her? Well, she was going to find out, because she was finally able to track him down and stop him.]

Jaune.... I know you don't really have a weapon right now but.... would you like to train without weapons? [Please. She just wants to make things better.]

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[Jaune stops in his tracks and sucks in a sharp breath. He had seen Blake but it wasn't any easier. He knows he should say something to Pyrrha, but the thought of facing others who had seen that...seen what had happened and what he said, it was overwhelming. He never felt more like a stranger. It wasn't necessarily better with Blaine or Blake but he didn't feel like he had to force himself around them. Pyrrha was trying to help. When he looked at her, not wearing his usual outfit or armor but a dirty hooded sweatshirt to conceal his face and jeans, he just looked afraid and detached.]

Pyrrha. [Talking was its own battle.] I don't know. [Why now?]

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..... We... don't have to train if you don't want to....

.... How about... we go grab something to eat...? [Just... something... She's worried damn it!]

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I--[He holds his arm and takes a few steps away. He hadn't planned this. What is he supposed to do from here? Food seems so normal and like something they would have done before that it catches him off guard. He debates over it before finally nodding.]

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[It's not the response she expected, but he nodded in the end, so she'll gently take his hand into hers and offer him as comforting smile as she can manage.]

I found a nice little place that I wanted to show you. [Just as small little cafe, but it was charming enough, so she'll slowly lead him there. If he wanted to let go, she's only lightly holding his hand for him to do so if he wishes.]

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[He flinches and grips her hand a little more than probably comfortable. He keeps glancing around. He doesn't feel any sense of security, but he kind of wants the contact anyway.]

Okay. [It's the best he can do. Confiding in Pyrrha had always felt natural before. Now, he can barely manage a simple conversation. It's like they're back to square one.]

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[She's okay with that. She'll deal with it if it will make him feel any better. He really wasn't saying much and she was really.... worried; Although she's been worried this whole time. Baby steps...

On the way there...]

I'm not sure how their food is exactly, but I wanted to go with you. [She'll talk for the both of them in hopes that something helps.]

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Do you know what kind? [Maybe he can try to ask something mundane. He's been eating a lot of junk food lately but he doesn't really care. After avoiding Pyrrha when finding out about her death he feels terrible. Here she is trying to help. He wishes he could say or do something but he's at a loss to.]

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Mmmm.... I'm not sure. I've been told that they serve homey food that reminds you of home cooking so it sounds pretty good.