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Walking through the halls, Weiss sighed as she glanced down at her teammate. Blake's smile was content as the cat-Faunus stared up at her. Weiss rolled her eyes at her friend as they arrived at the bathroom. Setting Blake down in one of the stalls, Weiss moved to the door and locked it, not wanting any of the other girls to accidentally walk in.

Grabbing a couple of towels from the closet in the middle of the bathroom, the heiress turned back to the stall, finding Blake beginning to clean herself. Eyes widened in horror, Weiss quickly set the towels on the bar attached to the wall and moved to her teammate. Blake glanced up as she neared and cocked her head, looking at her unblinkingly. Weiss paid this no mind as she set about removing the tattered tights and shorts.

"I better not hear one word about this when you're sober." The whitette grumbled, removing the jacket, shirt and arm ribbons as well. Coming face-to-face with a lacy black bra, mist blue eyes narrowed with jealousy at how well-endowed her teammate was. Reaching behind the brunette, Weiss unclasped the bra and tossed it with the rest of the clothing.

Blake blinked up at her as Weiss began running water in the bathtub, cocking her head cutely. Weiss sighed as she realized that she might have to also get unto the tub with her teammate. Shaking her head and shooting a glare at the brunette, the heiress quickly stripped of her own clothing as the tub finished filling. Moving to her teammate, Weiss knelt down and lifted Blake into her arms, stepping into the tub. Blake looked up at her in confusion and Weiss took a deep breath, gently lowering the both of them into the water.

Everything exploded.

Not really, but Weiss would have preferred that to what was actually happening. Blake had let out a very uncharacteristic shriek, her claws immediately unsheathing and digging into the nearest thing to keep her above water and that thing was Weiss, The heiress felt her skin burn as the cat-Faunus' nails sank into her torso. Pushing against Blake, Weiss tried to get her to let go, but this only caused her friend to dig her claws in deeper. Weiss grit her teeth and grabbed the body soap, pouring some of it over whatever of Blake's torso she could reach, beginning to lather her teammate in soap.

The bath went agonizingly slowly for the heiress, her mind working to continue through the pain. Blake was trembling like a leaf as Weiss tried to avoid touching her anywhere private while still cleaning her effectively. Finally, the brunette was as clean as Weiss could get her and the heiress tried, once more, to remove Blake from her body.

"Ow!" Weiss shrieked, slowly climbing out of the water. Blake's shaking form was clutched tightly in her arms as she grabbed two towels. Maneuvering around the girl in her arms, the heiress wrapped herself up. Using the other towel, she dried the brunette off and began carrying her back to the dorm room. As she neared, she spotted Pyrrha and Nora walking her way, smiles adorning their faces.

The athlete raised her hand in a wave, but paused when she noticed who Weiss was carrying. She glanced to Nora and the pair moved forward. Nora bounced up to the exhausted and still bleeding heiress, her eyes looking over Blake speculatively.

"Is something wrong with Blake?" Nora asked as Pyrrha gazed curiously at the toweled girl.

"Do you remember yesterday?" the whitette sighed, pausing despite her perpetual nakedness.

"When she and Yang were fighting?" Pyrrha replied.

"Yes. Well, she spent the entire day upset about it until Yang took her over to the cats." Weiss shifted in her explanation before continuing. "Some of the male cats became overzealous upon seeing her and one of the people caring for them sprayed them with catnip… Blake got hit too."

"So… she's drugged?" the redhead clarified slowly.

"Exactly." Weiss murmured, beginning to trudge on. "I knew that would end badly. I just finished giving her a bath. She doesn't like water."

"Do you need help with her?" Nora called, keeping stride with the heiress. "We don't have anything else to do for the rest of the day!"

"That would be lovely, Nora." Weiss told her with a small smile. "But I don't want to take your time with something that was essentially Yang's fault."

"But the more people that are with you, the easier it will be to take care of her, right?" Pyrrha asked, cocking her head at their white-haired friend.

"I suppose that's true." Weiss nodded, leading them to the RWBY dorm room and letting them in. "I just need to change into some proper clothing. Do you mind keeping an eye on her until I can get her changed?"

"Not at all." Nora chirped, she and Pyrrha settling on the bottom bunks as Weiss used two glyphs to lift a curtain so she could change. Blake sat on the floor a moment, shaking free of the towel as she watched the room around her curiously.

Blake mewed, looking to Pyrrha calmly. The redhead watched her curiously, wondering what the brunette could be thinking. As the athlete turned to where Nora was examining the broken window, Blake watched her ponytail move. The Faunus wanted it. It looked so bright and crunchy. Leaping onto Weiss' bed, the brunette set about chewing at the red mass hungrily, her stomach still empty from only having eaten a squirrel that did not agree with her.

Pyrrha gasped, whirling around slightly to find Blake eating her hair. Attempting to dislodge the ravenous Faunus, Pyrrha pulled at her hair, but Blake's claws held steadfast, causing the redhead to cry out at the slight sting to her scalp. Nora hurried over to try helping, but Blake simply batted at her with her feet, holding fast to the red 'fur' she was currently trying to chew into submission.

As Nora tried to get around Blake's legs and Pyrrha attempted to pry the Faunus loose, Ruby and Yang trudged in, having finally finished their classes for the day. The sisters watched as Nora was kicked across the room while Pyrrha shook her head in another effort to get free.

Finally, as Weiss stepped from behind the changing curtain, Yang asked the only logical question in such a situation: "What's going on?"

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