[ It shouldn't be a difficult question, but Pyrrha needs a moment to ponder it regardless. When an idea blossoms, the look on her face is pretty unmistakeable.
Pulling her CereVice out of her pocket, she leans in and gestures for him to do the same. ]
Let's take a picture.
[ It's called a selfie, Pyrrha.
As she moves, the alcohol she's already drank rushes to her head with startling efficiency. He'll notice it, too; she ends up resting a hand against his arm for support, valiantly fighting to not wobble.
Smile for the camera, Jaune! She sets the timer for three seconds— ]
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Pulling her CereVice out of her pocket, she leans in and gestures for him to do the same. ]
Let's take a picture.
[ It's called a selfie, Pyrrha.
As she moves, the alcohol she's already drank rushes to her head with startling efficiency. He'll notice it, too; she ends up resting a hand against his arm for support, valiantly fighting to not wobble.
Smile for the camera, Jaune! She sets the timer for three seconds— ]