Ruby: You know, I love the kind of guy who will actually fucking kill me. I woke up in my bed this morning, and I thought,
Ruby: "Man, I really hope some knight guy cleaves me in fucking twain with his sword."
Ruby: And here we are. I mean, really. Just absolutely destroy me. I'm talking full on, watermelon-in-thighs level carnage. I want it to scare the shit out of me.
Ruby: I mean, I hope I piss myself. I hope I piss myself and you call me your little "peepee pisspiss gal".
Jaune: Um...
Ruby: I want you to fuck me up. I want you to make me your bitch. Your little peepee piss myself bitch.
Jaune: What the fuck?
Ruby: I want it to get embarrassing. I mean, like, weirdly embarrassing. Unsanitary, too. We should be entirely different people after the first eight hours!
Jaune: Ruby, you're scaring me now.
Ruby: Do you understand what I'm trying to say here? I mean, I'm a real freak. I'm not normal!
Jaune: Eh...
Ruby: Jaune~... Please~... YOU HAVE TO SLAY ME~!
Jaune: WHAT THE FUCK?!
