Weiss sniffled and hiccuped. "*sniff* *hic* y-yessir *hic* *sob*"she sobbed, as she redressed and ran out and from the room.
When she turned a corner, she saw her other big sister, Mist waiting at the other end.
(Sure, you can have her now.)
"Hello, my little snowflake,"greeted Mist. Mist wasn't like Winter, her father, or her younger brother. She was a bit carefree, but when her father was around, she'd act as elegant and adequate as possible to avoid punishment. So far, she's never been caught.
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