| James | Male |
| 6th March 1990 |
| Pansexual disaster |
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“Cut her some slack,” Blake says. “If anyone here definitely lives in a haunted house, it’s Weiss. She’s tougher than any of us.”
“Oh, good point,” says Yang. She points at Weiss, shoots a finger gun. “Your place is terrifying, Ice Queen.”
“Hey!”
Ruby is looking at Weiss with wide, round eyes. “Is your place really haunted?”
“What? No!” Weiss blows her bangs out of her eyes. “It’s just… old. And big. And cold.”
“Sounds haunted to me,” says Yang. She reaches over and grabs a fistful of popcorn from a bowl.
“Yeah, Weiss. You ever wake up in the night and feel a presence?” asks Blake.
Weiss looks troubled. Blake and Yang snicker. Yang throws a kernel of popcorn at Weiss, who bats it away, her expression sliding closer to annoyed.
“Well, if my house is haunted, it has nothing on Salem Manor,” Weiss says finally, a glint in her eye. Yang stops laughing. She and Ruby exchange a glance.
