There were a few things that frightened Nora, some were things she didn't want to speak about while others were considered more silly than anything. Now she had found something else to fear, a giant angry Weiss Schnee.
"NORA, WHERE ARE YOU!? I KNOW YOU TOOK MY DUST CASE!" Her white boots were approaching Nora's spot and each step they took made it seem like she had gotten much larger than before. Her own shoes were wide enough to cover a field without her even thinking about it. The tiny girl didn't hesitate to crawl back as it looked like her shoe would suddenly fly straight over her and stomp down. Thankfully it descended about a few feet away from her but probably because she happened to be close to the glass shards of what once formed the dust vials.
"Oh that's not good..." Nora looked up in fear and saw Weiss' face with her eyes showing absolute rage. She didn't blame her for getting mad but seeing her like that when she was the size of an ant was gonna burn into her memory for as long as she lived. If her stomps weren't enough to make her try and flee, then perhaps the crumbled note in her right hand was enough. She didn't try running however since she knew her as the only person who could possibly help her out and switch back to normal size.
Weiss raised her head and looked around for the mischievous member of Team JNPR, but she wasn't here. "AND YOU'RE HIDING, OF COURSE YOU ARE!" She said out loud as if expecting her to just pop out and try to downplay her actions. She was holding back a yell and instead opted to stomp her foot against the stone floor, shaking up everything for Nora who hoped that her shoe wouldn't move a single inch towards her. She'd probably prefer a yell than a single stomp.
"I don't know if I actually need her to save me, do I?" She asked herself with a weak chuckle but had no other choices. If she didn't get her to notice then she'll be stuck here forever with nowhere to go and be forced to survive against insects that'd probably want payback for all of their companions she crushed out of boredom. She slowly stood on her feet and backed away just as the giant started to move again.
"WHEN YOU COME OUT, I'LL MAKE SURE YOU DON'T PULL OFF ANY OF THIS STUFF AGAIN. IF IT WAS MY BINDER, I'D BE LESS ANGRY." Weiss' voice was powerful with how big she was, and even more so now that she started to lower down to one knee. She rolled up her sleeves while examining the damage. She could see many shards of glass laid out before her though there weren't much signs of the dust it contained. She shook her head at the loss of her dust and slowly started to pick up each shard one at a time.
Nora watched the titan lower down and raise each shard by her fingers like a claw machine, careful not to let any of the pointy ends hurt her even if her aura could withstand it. It'd take a while for her to finish up since she came by herself though Nora sort of wanted more people around so that she'd didn't have to deal with Weiss and it'd take too long to calm her down.
Two options were presented before the tiny girl. The first was probably the more safer one. She'd climb Weiss' shoe and make her way up to reach her face, it'd take some time but as long as there weren't any disturbances in the way than she'll make it. The problem was that Weiss didn't wear any leggings and there was a bit of a gap in the boots where a tiny stone or even a microscopic huntress could end up falling into. "I'll just worry about that when I get to it."
The other option was probably the most risky one. She could climb one of the dust shards and do all she can to get the giant's attention that way. She'd be easy to spot as long as Weiss kept looking at each shard she picked up and it'd be a bit quicker compared to the climbing option. But the giant girl was still visibly angry and if she did spot Nora, she'll probably end up punishing her for taking her dust case. "Again, I'll worry about that part..." Nora said to herself. "As long as she doesn't confuse me for some bug then it'll be okay."
As much as she wanted nothing to do with Weiss, Nora really needed to pick something and find a way to reverse her mistake. So with a deep breath and a nervous look on her face, she had chosen to...
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