Whiteknight kid: and the teacher said I could go to my art class but only after I finished my snack and I told her 'that wasn't fair!' cause I reall-hey!
The child voice startled one Weiss Schnee who, with an empty wine glass in hand, raised her head up from nap she was in.
Weiss: Hmm?
Whiteknight child: You're not listening again...
Weiss: No, I'm listening...art class, right?
Whiteknight kid: I think you should let me walk to school by myself... you've changed since dad d-
Weiss: I'm fine...
Rising up from her chair, Weiss, with a slight wobble in her step, grabbed her coat.
Weiss: It's too dangerous to walk alone besides it's good we spend this time together.
Whiteknight kid: You didn't even wake me up this morning... I had to wake you up. I could have been late.
Weiss: You know I'm not at my best in the morning sweetie, cut me some slack, okay? Even adults make mistakes...
Weiss: I'm going to miss you today...aren't you going to miss me?
Whiteknight kid: Are you gonna remember to pick me up?...
Weiss: Of course I am!
Weiss: I love you!
Whiteknight kid: ...Please don't be late.
...
Weiss sat in front of two graves as rain fell heavy. The raindrops were mixed in with the unending tears, snot, and blood red eyes.
Weiss: I'm sorry I was too late.











