[When Hiro arrives on the scene, he will be greeted with the twisted, unrelenting horror that is... a park bench. With Weiss sitting on it. She doesn't look particularly happy, no, but considering what she had imagined herself doing when she first heard about this news? This isn't so bad.
Weiss shades herself under a floppy white hat adorned with white flowers, her eyes blocked by small circular sunglasses. When she spots Hiro, her blank expression doesn't change. She hardly even turns her head to acknowledge him.]
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Weiss shades herself under a floppy white hat adorned with white flowers, her eyes blocked by small circular sunglasses. When she spots Hiro, her blank expression doesn't change. She hardly even turns her head to acknowledge him.]
Sit down. We have a lot to talk about.