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You seem like a much kinder man than my father.

He pressed his lips into a fine line, looking down to the daughter that seemed to have come from another universe. He let out a long sigh, cupping the sides of her face gently. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. 

"I’m sorry to hear that…" He tried ignoring the ears, knowing it wasn’t her fault she was born with them, but knowing there were there still left a sour taste in his mouth. "because I’m not exactly the worlds greatest father either…"

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How are you managing that controversial work force, Mr. Schnee?

It's....

stressful, aggravating, and emotionally exhausting

How do you think I'm handling it?

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It's getting late and Mr. Schnee would really not approve of me falling asleep on the technology if he catches me again, so I'm calling it a night. Feel free to leave more questions for the man, we'll get to them as soon as possible.

-The Social Media Manager

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Ever tryed to erase your 'guidelines'? I like you drawings but it looks.... sloppy with the guidelines in. -To the MUN-

//Oh trust me, I know, and if you’re referring to the ones that I think you are, those really sloppy ones were the first few that I did for this blog and admittedly, I probably didn’t spend as much time as I should have, but it’s also my fear of how bad the lineart looks without the guidelines, but I’m getting better with it (making them lighter and getting used to not having them be so prominent). I’m a writer first, this is really my first blog that’s actually dedicated to my art for a character without depending on words. This is all one big experiment for me basically, so I’m learning as I go. Thank you for your input, though, anon, I really do appreciate it ^^

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How do you feel about German vs the other languages of the world? Are you fluent in it and if so do you ever use it to your advantage?

"If I knew what that was, I'd be able to give you a more clear answer."

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Any thoughts on the "team" of plebeian rabble that your daughter has been saddled with at Beacon?

"One is a party girl"

"One is an absolute dolt"

"And the other is a criminal"

"What do you think my thoughts on them will be?"

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You arrive to find your office defaced, cabinets and their contents littering the ground, and files stolen and missing. The only thing left pristine is a white card placed on your desk. It reads thus; 'Thanks for the files. Makes things a lot easier. Oh, and I fucked your daughter. Toodles.' A black symbol marks the end of the message.

“Cancel my lunch”

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Do you do anything for Thanksgiving? Has Weiss given you anything for father's day?

"I’ll leave the rest to your assumption."

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"I realize that, Ms. Efflua. Think of it this way; if this faunus proves to have any ties to what happened, you can eliminate him. The less threats the better, but only if he is found guilty. I do not want innocent blood on my hands or my name, that is why I request you do not kill him should he not have any ties to what happened." He let out a breath, starting to wander around his office, looking around at the various pictures on the walls and shelves. 

"However, if you don't find any ties to what happened, you do not need to pursue him, but keep tabs on him. Especially if he continues to interact with the Belladonna girl." He turned to face the hunter. "And... speaking of the Belladonna girl, why is she still alive?" 

"Good evening, Mr. Schnee. I heard you were expecting me. Something about a contract you wished to make with my employer."

"Ah, yes… Miss Efflua. Good evening. I received word several weeks back that a fraction of my shipment that had come just before the Vytal festival had gone missing. Due to police reports gathered, the White Fang was behind the attack, that much I know. But the reports also mention a pair of faunus that had been there. One, a long standing contract that you still seem to be working on, the other… someone new. A monkey faunus by the of Sun Wukong." He spat the words like poison.

"For this contract I do not want death. It is needless. I want information on him. Everything you can possibly get on him. I want to know who he is. Where he’s from. Why he took such an interest on such a long standing target and their relationship. If they had anything to do with the theft, I want to know every detail regarding it. 

"I realize the report says they were fighting off the White Fang, but one being a supposed ex-member toting around someone new and ending up at the place where their kind stole my shipments? Too much of a coincidence if you ask me.

"Is there anything you do not understand about this contract?"

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"Good evening, Mr. Schnee. I heard you were expecting me. Something about a contract you wished to make with my employer."

"Ah, yes... Miss Efflua. Good evening. I received word several weeks back that a fraction of my shipment that had come just before the Vytal festival had gone missing. Due to police reports gathered, the White Fang was behind the attack, that much I know. But the reports also mention a pair of faunus that had been there. One, a long standing contract that you still seem to be working on, the other... someone new. A monkey faunus by the of Sun Wukong." He spat the words like poison.

"For this contract I do not want death. It is needless. I want information on him. Everything you can possibly get on him. I want to know who he is. Where he's from. Why he took such an interest on such a long standing target and their relationship. If they had anything to do with the theft, I want to know every detail regarding it. 

"I realize the report says they were fighting off the White Fang, but one being a supposed ex-member toting around someone new and ending up at the place where their kind stole my shipments? Too much of a coincidence if you ask me.

"Is there anything you do not understand about this contract?"

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Mr. Schnee, tell us more about your wife

"I… should have figured someone would eventually ask me about her…

She… she was beautiful. Always was. She was one of those people that made me ever wonder why I was single for so long. She made me happy. Even if I didn’t display it like I wanted to. If there’s one thing I regret, it’s that I never told her that I loved her enough. How much I appreciated her. I just… got so caught up in work and… *sighs* This is a description. Not a confessional. I apologize.

But she spent the most time with Weiss while I did my work. She was more of a parent than I ever wished I could be. She was the person who kept us all together, even if it was by a single thread. 

Then, one day, she went out shopping to have a day to herself. I get a call from the local police. She wasn’t coming back.”

"People ask me why I hate the White Fang with such intensity. They ask me why no one in my family do not particularly trust the faunus…

And I tell them, everytime. They took one of the very few people that makes me happiest on this world, and they tore her away from me. And she’s never coming back…”

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how do you feel about punk rock girlfriends?

"…As long as my daughter is not influenced by this behavior I suppose I am indifferent about it"

"Mr. Schnee, those high velocity binoculars you ordered came in. It’s at the front desk."

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As his Social Media Manager, guys, don't let him find actual work, he's only going to get crabby and start making me assist him in his work with him. 

I don't want to do work.

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How has the company been faring with the recent White Fang disruptions?

"It’s going to take a lot more than those mongrels taking one or two cargo ships going missing. It took it’s tow, but we here at Schnee Dust, we’ve learned to start making surplus in case of situations such as this. We’ve upped workers hours to fit the new demands. So as I’ve said, the company is doing just fine…

…My sanity is another thing altogether.”

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"Of course, father. I would not fail you in such a way."

He paused for a moment.

"It is rather unfortunate that the White Fang staged an attack. Perhaps upping security should be your next course of action."

Giving his father a small bow he awaited dismissal, just like he was taught to.

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He stood proudly with his shoulders squared and his hands crossed behind his back. "Weissen." He greeted back, his voice flat. 

He let out a hum in thought. "The company is doing well. However, for the first time in years, we've gone more than a month with little to no White Fang activity, and just as the Vytal Festival comes around, there's a reported raid on the ship."

A sigh.

"I cannot wait until the day those mongrels understand that they've stepped on the wrong toes time and time again.

"As for myself, you know how I work. The company's well being is my well being. The company suffers, I suffer. This sudden raid has put me on edge and makes me wonder which of my cargo shipments will be next."

Mr. Schnee turned to face his son. "How are you? I hope that your grades in the classroom and marks in battle are what I expect."

"Father" Weissen greeted, nostalgia and a hint of nervousness playing across his face. "How is the comapany these days, I rarely hear of it at my stay in Beacon."

Eyes gaurded but a small smile adorned him, he continued. “More importantly, how are you?”

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how did weiss get her scar, dont even try lying about it old man

"The official report says it was a training accident. That’s all I’m going to say about the matter."