Hugging Crescent Rose, "Yang, stop. I'm…"

Waking up, she stared at her father sitting in his reading chair which was positioned between her and Yang's bed.

"Dad?"

Tapping his bo staff against the floor, "Where is Yang?"

"Well…she…"

"How about tell me what I'm not post to know about?"

"You're not post to know that Yang went to that party that you grounded her from."

Nodding his head, "Ok," standing up, "Get dressed," exiting the room.

Sighing, Rudy slid out of bed. Putting her sandals on, she secured her red cloak on her shoulders. Clinching Crescent Rose against her chest, she headed down the stairs. Reaching the door, her ears caught whimpering.

Staring at the black and white Corgi, "Zwei, stay," patting his head, "and watch the house until we get back," stepping outside.

Removing the spar door key from inside the gargoyle resting on the porch railing, she locked the door. Returning the key to the gargoyle, she headed towards to the side car to her dad's R75. Leaning Crescent Rose against the side car, she climbed into the sidecar. Placing Crescent Rose under her feet, she put on her helmet. Putting on her harness, she gripped the handlebars.

Putting on his goggles, Tai revved up the engine. It shot forward causing Ruby's back to slam against back of the seat.

On her page of The Seduction of the Ninja's Lover appeared a red dot. Slamming her palm onto the dot, it slid onto the table top. Swatting at it, it slid across the table top. Jumping on to the table, Blake tackled a chair. Chasing it through the labyrinth of book shelves, she lost it until it appeared on her nose. Slapping her forehead, her chest, her stomach, her left heel slammed onto her right foot. Winching, she limped after that annoying red dot.

Resting on a foot, it went up a leg. Continued past hips. Along a set of abs. Resting between a pair of breasts belonging to a smirking Yang.

"Hi, would be stealer of men."

"And this about what again?"

"Let's talk," grabbing Blake's arm.

"No," pulling Blake into a conference room.

Closing the door, Yang sat cross legged onto a conference table designed for thirty six staring at Blake.

Crossing her arms, "Well?" said Blake.

"One, stay away from Winston," replied Yang, "he's mine."

"Which you'll lose if you don't treat him better?"

"Like I need a lecture from someone reading trashy romance books."

"Like I need to be warned from a bleach…"

"I'm naturally blonde."

"With the intelligence of one," smirking, "What's the next thing?"

"Next thing?"

"You started with one. Then something else should follow."

"Second thing, don't let anything happen to my sister?"

"Your sister?"

"Yes, my sister, Ruby. Ruby Rose. Your team leader."

"Oh, her. Didn't know you two were sisters. Never noticed the resemblance."

"Yes, she's my sister and I'll treat you like how my uncle handled beowolves."

"Really?"

"After our mother died, our dad just kinda shut down. To give him some time to recover, I took Ruby to this old house that our parents use to leave in before we were born. When this pack of beowolves attacked us, as luck would have it, Uncle Qrow showed up and killed those beowolves with Harbinger."

"How did Ruby response?"

"She was asleep missing all the cool action."

"You carried her to this abandoned house."

"No, I pulled her in this little red wagon we had."

"Which you fixed."

"Yes, I fixed that little red wagon. Will you stop interrupting?"

"Sorry. Can't wait for the part after your uncle saved you and Ruby, everybody had milk and cookies and you confessed trying to kill Ruby."

"Yes, the milk and…I didn't try to kill my sister."

"Really? It sounds .like you were leading Ruby to be killed by beowolves so you can be an only child until your uncle showed up preventing your grand plan from working."

"This isn't about me."

"Strange, you're warning me to stay away from Winston and protect Ruby from you."

Jumping off the table, Yang jammed her finger against Blake's chest.

"You've been warned," slamming the door on her way out.

Suppressing her laughter, Blake exited the conference room. Finding the aisle Blake meet Yang, she studied the layout. Climbing up the bookshelves, she noticed the distance from her location to the table she was using.

"She used the mirrors," brought her attention onto Atoz.

Dropping onto the floor, "To direct her laserponter?"

"Correct," using his hind legs to place several books on shelves.

"Shouldn't you have already metamorphosis into a butterfly?"

"I didn't change because I like being a librarian."

"Some much for free will vs rules."

"Everyone has the right to punch someone in the nose like everyone has the right to get punch in the nose."

"What if that someone almost getting punched defends themselves?" asked Blake.

"That's why we have laws."

"There are people who don't like those laws."

"Because they don't benefit from them. That's why they'll replace them with something worse."

"Something worse?"

"They don't think about the consequences and they don't learn from past mistakes. In other words, ask why there are fences before tearing them down."