Walking past the closed stores on their way to the movie theater, Yang's head turned towards the window display. Stepping away from Winston, Ying pressed her face against the window glass.
Focusing on the teddy bear in the display case, "Aw, it's cute," mumbled Yang pressing closer, "like me," rubbing her breasts against the glass, "I want that teddy bear in the window."
Kicking the door open, she reached for the teddy bear. Stopping, she noticed another pair of hands. Looking up, she stared at twin sisters.
Tilted her head to the left, "Do I know you?"
"Yes," said Miltia unsheathing her twin blades.
"Are we going to fight over this teddy bear?"
"Yes," replied Melanie standing on her toes.
"Not my fault that you suck. How did you get inside?"
"We used the back door," said Miltia unsheathing her blades.
"Wait!" said Yang, "We may hurt the teddy bear. Let's take this outside."
"Yeah," said Melanie kicking Yang outside of the store.
Rolling onto her feet, Yang blocked the fury of Militia's blade strikes. Stepping out of the way of the Miltia's lunge, Ying twirled. Gripping Militia's right wrist, Yang tossed her into Melanie's kick from above.
Staring at the downed twins, "You two want that bear badly enough to actually to put up a fight," tossing the bear to them, "It's yours," wrapping her arms around Winston's waist, "I got my teddy bear right here."
"Let's get going," pulling Yang away from the stunned twins.
"She has no self-awareness," said Militia.
"Not at all," replied Melanie.
At a table in Bobbin's Basket, Ruby stood up.
Tapping her spoon against the glass of her hot fudge milkshake, "Teammates. Friends. Weiss."
Pressing her teeth against her lower lip, Weiss stared at Blake. Shrugging her shoulders, Blake mouthed, "I didn't know."
She thought they were here to tell how their day went if they could.
"It came to me that Weiss and Blake's birthday has came and went without telling their Team leader," placing her palm against her chest, "me."
Seems someone selected a sad song from the jukebox.
"Half asleep I hear a voice
Is it only in my mind
Or is it someone calling me
Someone I failed and left behind," was verse that filtered from the speaker.
"To work it out I let them in
All the good guys and the bad guys that I've been
All the devils that disturbed me
And the angels that defeated them somehow
Come together in me now"
Noticing a teardrop rolling down Bubba's cheek from the pain the song was inflicting, "Ying, are you alright?" asked Blake.
"Face to face I greet the cast
Set in silence we begin
Companions in an empty room
I taste their victory and sin."
All at once he jumped to his feet just like somebody kicked him.
"To work it out I let them in
All the good guys and the bad guys that I've been
All the devils that disturbed me
And the angels that defeated them somehow
Come together in me now."
Reaching the jukebox, "A tale of beauty and the beast..."
Bam went his fists onto jukebox for playing a sad song it made him cry. Silence filled the room. No easy breathe was drawn until he sat back with his teammates. He hung his head down till the peacekeepers showed up. They tried dragging him right out of Bobbin's Basket.
Arriving in only his bathrobe, "Don't play dumb with us, son," remarked Officer Shadowluna, "Know damn well what the charge is," staring at Ying.
The silence caused the confrontation to grow tense.
Shaking his head, "Ying, you're a dense one. That's assault and battery on a defenseless machine. That's what we're claiming."
"Defenseless like hell!" hollered Ying, "It started it first! And I finished it."
"Officer, Ying may have a hard telling right from wrong," said Weiss, "however through the teardrops in his eyes beyond a shadow of a doubt, it was justifiable homicide at least that's his lawyer will say."
"He has a lawyer?"
"I'm supplying him with one."
"Why would a Schnee help someone below her?"
"Why would an officer stand in public without pants on?" leaving with her teammates.
"Here you go, sir," handing Officer Shadowluna a pink piece of paper.
"What's this?"
"A ticket for indecent exposure, sir."