"Ha ha, just as I thought. You're just a little scaredy-cat! Actually, no, because at least scaredy-cats are bigger than a foot!" Weiss laughed at her own joke, before quickly shutting up before noticing people watching. "Okay, well. We can't be out in the open like this. I'll have to go somewhere more private to laugh at you."
"Or... You could just let me go? Let me be on my merry way? How's that?" You had been humiliated enough, and didn't want any more of it. "You know, I really like that plan. I vote for that."
"Aw, are you scared of me? Well, don't worry. When we get back, I can be gentle. -Ish" She eased her way into a corner to be less visable from curious eyes.
"What do you mean by that?" You began to worry, your tiny heart struggling to keep up with your panic.
"Well, by saying that you couldn't beat my foot, you essentially surrendered. That means my foot won, and you lost. So, now you're going to be my servant."
"What!? No, no no no no. I didn't-"
"And to think, I thought seeing Yang upclose and personal would have been enough for you. You could have seen everything."
"But, but..."
"I'll have to hide you somewhere until we get to the dorm, but I don't have any pockets." Smiling mischeviously, she put you...
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