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[aurabble]

"Hi,  Jaune Arc here!  ...Except that, I'm actually not here right now.  Or  maybe I am and I just re-discovered decent comic books but I mean, I'm  probably not ignoring you.  So leave me a message.  Unless you were  trying to call someone else.  Then you should call them.  Smiley face."

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[whiteas]

Yes I mean the other thing.

[ fortunately, dream logic dictates that Weiss isn't worried about protection or consequences. The only thing that matters right now is Jaune and herself in this moment. Then he nods and Weiss pulls his onesie down to take his cock out, stroking it twice before moving to position herself over him, just teasing the tip with her lips. ]

Ready?

[aurabble]

C-can do. That sounds fun is it--

[Nevermind about words. Or the fact that neither of them mention protection. He probably has an "oh shit" moment before he remembers this is a dream, but all of it feels so real to him. A jolt of energy courses through him, the action somehow invigorating him as if a cloud just lifted from his mind. He's in mid-nod when he becomes all too aware of what is about to happen.

It's everything he'd want but it's not...it's a dream. It might seem real to him now, but once this whole thing that happened is over, he just doesn't know if it's the first time he's been waiting for. He screeches and falls off the bed somehow, onesie still open and exposed, blood pumping as anxiety and dread sets in. There's a look of utter terror when he realizes how bad he just fucked up.]

Weiss, I-- I'm sorry, I... I just...Idon'tknowI'msorryImessedup I need to go I'll be right back bye!

[He just...edges away, trying to leave when he realizes how did he even end up here to begin with?]

[whiteas]

[ It happened too quickly. Honestly, she wasn't sure what had happened except that she was suddenly on her back on the bed, Jaune was running in terror. She didn't know this was a dream- she didn't know Jaune was just panicking. Honestly, it felt like he was just abandoning her because she had scared him off. It was a ridiculous reversal, one that left Weiss feeling rather lost. She watched him as he all but ran away from her, a deep breath and a hard swallow following before she just allowed herself to fall back onto the bed, folding her arms over her face. Being left alone was one thing, being left alone in a situation where, despite her forward actions, was something of a vulnerability given her past couple relationships.. it was hard to shrug off the feelings of humiliation and doubt.

This dream seemed like it would end just like all the others, but worse. And she still ended up alone. Jaune might notice that it gets much, much colder than when it'd started for a few seconds but the whole thing is jarring enough that Weiss actually wakes up, so Jaune will likely find himself out of there much more quickly than he had intended. ]