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"Helloooo! You've reached Jaune Arc! If I'm not answering, it means I'm probably off somewhere fighting monsters or... doing something really awesome like saving a cat, or the president's son! You know how it is, a leader's schedule can be really hectic nowadays, ha ha! Just kidding, I'm probably in school, but I'd totally do those things if I ha-- [BEEP]"
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[She's cut off as Jaune's lips touch hers. The robot hadn't prepared for how it felt. She'd seen it on TV, sure, but Weiss hadn't told her anything about kissing. It's entirely possible (likely, even) that Weiss herself doesn't even know what this is like. The sensation is... oddly soft, and warm? Like two little pillows pushed against your lips. No matter how you describe it, it's nothing like anything she had experienced before. Maybe she could just stand here for a little while and--
No, focus. He's right where you want him. One hand paws at his chest until she finds the side of his breastplate. With a bit of force, she shifts it slightly to the side and readies Myrtenaster. There should be just enough room this way. The angle is off a little, she'll probably miss the heart, but he shouldn't have much trouble bleeding out anyway.
All she needs to do is thrust her arm up and he'll be gone. Just... one little push. That's all it'll take.
Any time now.
...
Stop enjoying this.
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Just kill him.
...
Please?]
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It's his turn to be honest now, although doing this gives him no joy. He needs to keep reminding himself that this isn't a real person, as much as he feels guilty over tricking it. ]
The real Weiss Schnee might think I'm a loser, but... she would never try to hurt me. She wouldn't hurt anyone.
[ In contrast to his smooth moves from just a few seconds ago, Jaune's hand is shaking as he searches for Shiho's gun in his back pocket. ]
... And I won't let you hurt her.
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You bastard! Why couldn't you just lay down and die!
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[ Not even dying! Apparently he's a good kisser, though, who knew.
It's sad to think that the conversation they had earlier was nothing but a fabrication, but the pep talk he offered to this Weiss has also helped Jaune realize something important, and that's that he has lost enough friends as it is. He'll probably never be close to the real Weiss, but someone will someday, and... she deserves that chance to see it through. To be liked for who she is rather than what she's known for.
Just like Pyrrha did.
Which is why there is no room for half-measures. These robots can't be trusted or reasoned with, he has learned that much over the past few days. ]
I dunno if you can feel the things we do. I... I'm kinda selfishly hoping you can't, b-but if I'm wrong, then... I'm really sorry. I wish we could've been friends.
[ And with that, Jaune takes out his gun and shoots Weiss in the head, ensuring that this creature posing as her stays dead. ]
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