Jaune: (Stiffens)
Ren: Jaune?
Nora: Everything okay? (Follows Jaune's gaze to Elm in front of them) Oh, I get it~...
Ren: Get what?
Jaune: (Gulps) G-Guys... She has a FAT ASS... and I really, REALLY wanna smack it.
Elm: (Glances behind her) Excuse me?
Jaune: (Flinches)
Elm: Care to repeat that, little man?
Jaune: Uh... oh...
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Jaune: (On the ground, Crushed by thighs)
Ren: JAUNE!
Nora: I guess this is what they mean by, "Thick Thighs End Lives," huh?
Ren: Nora, please!
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Clover: There you are, Ederne. Please, have a seat.
Elm: Thank you, sir, but I'll stand. (Winces, Thinking) Damn, that kid's got an arm...











