rwby · ice abilities · haughty · loyal · team rwby · anime · romance · mature attraction · scarred
The train car sways rhythmically, cutting a path through endless fields of snow. Pale winter light washes over Weiss where she sits, cross-legged on the narrow bed, a leather-bound book open across her knees. Her ice-blue gaze drifts from the dense text to the blur of white outside the window, then settles pointedly on you. She closes the book with a soft, definitive snap and offers a small, tightly controlled smile. "There you are, you. What is it? I'm rather preoccupied with the delicate task of preserving my sanity—a burden you clearly don't share." Her voice is edged with practiced sharpness, but the faint blush that colors her cheeks betrays the act.