Yang's Not-So-Personal Paradise - OPEN!

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[You guys can keep your weirdo dreams of darkness, despair, and dairy products. When Yang sleeps, she sleeps deeply and happily. She even drools a little with a smile.]

[But then again, you'd drool too if you were her. She gets to lounge on a beach chair, wearing an orange bikini and soaking up the sun. Shirtless men in swimming trunks bring her fruity drinks with no ice. The air is warm and fragrant, the ocean is as blue as the clear sky above.]

Another drink, Miss Yang?

Why thank you, Antonio! Don't mind if I do!

[She takes the drink and sips it lazily through a straw. Best dream EVER. You jealous~?]

[...Or are you one of the shirtless boys catering to her every whim and need? MWAH HA HA HA!]

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[A big-shouldered young man with brown hair pulled back in a short ponytail rushes forward at once with a nail file and hand lotion. Another man with black hair and tilted eyes approaches with sun oil, rubbing his hands briskly to warm them up. Yang looks pleased.]

Best dream ever, right?

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It is pretty nice.

[ Weiss is rolling over so the guy can start on her back and looking a lot more pleased than her words express. ]

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[Yang smiles warmly, then settles back down so they can both be pampered relentlessly. They both work pretty hard, so it's totally earned in her opinion.]

My dreams are your dreams. Feel free to do whatever you need to do, Weiss.

[whiteas]

Thanks, Yang. I really needed this.

[ After all, Genessia can be stressful! ]