Alright this one is a short one but it's also a bit of fun so I hope you still enjoy it! Also I'm thinking of starting to post writings from my Gaming AU over here as well, but they are more ficlets and small things from within an AU rather than a fully-fledged story… so if anyone would be interested in reading that one here (in as close to chronological order as I can make it) then let me know xD

As always thanks to everyone who reads, favourites, follows and especially reviews this fic. You peps are all awesome!

dangxiaolong – I'm glad you like sassy Blake xD I love the idea that Blake and Weiss just have lots of quips back and forth at each other while they work.

Person of no interest – Yes I bet she does. You never know, maybe they'll need to hire someone else to help out in the future ;P

AntonSlavik020 – See now you've put the image of that into my head and I keep thinking about it whenever I write her holding a torch! But you're right I am referring to a flashlight when I saw torch (I'm from the UK so that's just what we call it here xD).

'Why me? Why did he have to make ME do this? Why not Blake? She's not doing anything, despite what she claims. Is this some kind of punishment for something I don't know about?'

Weiss let out an exasperated sigh which drew the attention of a passing family. One of the children giggled at Weiss but the mother frowned and hurried her children past the arcade. Weiss scowled from inside the costume.

'This is ridiculous. Who thought this stupid costume was a good idea anyway? It's boiling in here and it smells weird.'

Weiss was currently stood outside of the arcade in a costume designed to look like the company's mascot, a large cheery polar bear. She had been asked – forced – to don the costume by her father earlier that morning.

"Could this day get any worse?" she muttered quietly under her breath.

"Weiss? Hey Weiss, is that you?"

"Apparently it can…" It seemed she hadn't spoken as quietly as she thought. She turned around and was confronted by the sight of one Ruby Rose running towards her and grinning. A little way behind Ruby, Yang had stopped walking and was staring open mouthed at her. Weiss felt her cheeks began to burn and for the first time was thankful for the full head piece covering her face.

"Weiss… you look so cute!" Ruby practically squealed as she pulled Weiss into a hug, much to the heiresses' dismay.

"Get off me you dolt!" She began pushing Ruby away, a feat which was proving difficult due to the unwieldy arms of the costume. Eventually Ruby got the hint though and released her.

"You're so mean…" Ruby pouted for a moment before a snicker from behind made her turn. Blake was stood in the doorway to the arcade watching, with her hand covering her mouth as she blatantly tried not to burst into laughter. "Blake, don't you think Weiss looks cute in that costume?"

This question seemed to break the faunus' resolve as she took one look at Yang, then Weiss, then Ruby, before descending into a fit of laughter. Weiss rolled her eyes and let out an indignant huff. Ruby meanwhile turned to look at her sister, who still hadn't moved from her earlier position. "Yang? Don't you agree with me?"

Yang just continued to stare at Weiss, ignoring the question entirely. Ruby scowled before striding off into the arcade. As she passed Blake, the faunus seemed to sober up, she gave one final look towards the other girls and followed Ruby back into the arcade.

Now it was just Weiss and Yang left outside. Yang still hadn't moved or said anything and Weiss was becoming more and more nervous by the second.

"I can't believe this is happening, this is so embarrassing." Weiss began to turn away from Yang but the action seemed to snap the blonde out of whatever trance she was in and the next thing Weiss knew she was standing right where Ruby had been a few moments prior.

"D-don't be embarrassed." Weiss looked up at Yang, at least as best she could in the costume, and she could have sworn the blonde was blushing. "Ruby was right, you really do look cute in that…" Yes, Yang was definitely blushing and she had begun to scratch the back of her neck nervously.

Weiss was about to respond when Yang continued. "I… erm… I'm gunna head inside. I guess I'll see you in there later…"

"Y-yeah s-sure… later," Weiss stammered as she watched Yang walk away.

She was left alone, hot, tired and now blushing furiously. This day really couldn't get any worse now…