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[OPEN] home is where your heart aches
Who: Team RWPY+B (that's Ruby, Weiss, Penny, and Yang, feat. Blake)
What: ALL THE THINGS
Where: ~~Teen Angst Haus~~ Team Remnant's new home in Goldenrod City, also around town
When: Any time in July (unless starters say otherwise)
OOC Note: There could be spoilers for the finale of RWBY volume 3 just about anywhere but ESPECIALLY in threads with Yang so here's her opt-out post as usual. She's really easy to avoid in this log because...

TEAM REMNANT CATCH-ALL!! That means ANYONE can come or go from the house if they're in the Goldenrod City area through the month of July. Generally no matter the day, or the event, but please coordinate with individual players of residents of this big house, and use the log below as you please. Bring us everything, new CR or old!!

Please, no thread-jacking unless you clear it with all parties involved and especially not if threads are marked closed, and PM me if I need to add some serious warnings to this post. Good luck and have fun!

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Maybe after enough coffee you just transcend sleep entirely. Or maybe that's just his Semblance. [Would anyone actually be surprised.]

...you know, after seeing him in action, I couldn't tell you. [ she'd follow it up with a "poor Zwei" but that dog was tough and could handle a lot of things. if only he was here now. Yang almost smiled at the thought. almost. ]

[Zwei is too OP for pokemon world.] Coffee's as good a Semblance as any, I guess. [There's obviously probably more to it but like... shrugs abt Remnant.]

[ he would need his own class, for sure. ]

If you... were coming for a refill, this was the last of it. [ Yang swirled her mug around. the carafe is empty and the bin of grounds is bone dry. ]

[A heavy sigh.]

Time to try to crash again, I guess.

You can have some. If you want. [ the words come out quick; like she had considered not saying them in the first place but it had been too late to stop herself. it's not like she was being unkind to Blake without her own reasons for it but... outside of sending the birds along with Weiss to retrieve her upon arrival, and a few other subtle gestures here and there, this would be the first time Yang reached out to offer anything to her former partner. ]

[Blake's eyes widen in surprise, then she holds out her mug. She's not about to argue.]

However much you're willing to give me.

[ pouring this is... an adventure, but she manages to split it evenly without spilling too much. once it's done, she licks up the drops that spilled over the edge of her own mug before taking a long swig.

god, it's SO BAD when it's like this, and Yang's face doesn't hide how she feels about the bitter taste but. to do what must be done requires some sacrifices. ]

[TRUST HER, BLAKE IS... WINCING HER WAY THROUGH THIS TOO.]

Weiss and Oobleck are wrong about this stuff. I don't care what they say.

[ coughs. ] Well. If someone hadn't gone through all the sugar already. [ they really ought to figure out how to better stock up on food now that it's a thing they need to also worry about.

another failing: staggering laundry duties. ] ...crap. I just realized all the sheets are wet.

[Look Blake is great at living on her own but she has no idea what to do with like. A house. And living together with people.]

There's always the floor. Or the couch.

[... she also has way lower standards for places to sleep than anyone else here. And is way too dead tired on top of that.]

Blake, we have a house. You're not sleeping on the floor. [ like what kind suggestion is that anyway? Yang had always imagined the faunus hiding out in some abandoned buildings or in the alleys under cardboard boxed after running the second time. depressing as the mental images were, the other associated feelings are what she pushes aside in downing the rest of her half. ]

We'll have to split it. It's big enough for that. [ she is severally underestimating the only non-bedroom furniture they have for this. ]

[Floors may not be comfortable, but they are sometimes necessary. But she finishes her mug, shudders, and nods.]

Sure. I can keep myself from taking up too much space, too.

[ Yang almost quips back with how she obviously takes up less space now, but swallows that morbid comment. ] Do whatever's comfortable. [ because Yang is going to try her damnedest to get some sleep without being obtrusive but she also isn't going to put her neck at a weird angle or anything.

her own mug down on the counter, she made her way into the living room and said couch, flopping down on the side so that she can rest what's left of her right arm on the cushion and leaving Blake to take her spot on the left. it really should have been bigger, but it was on sale... ]