[That smile is eerie. He wants to tell her to cut it out, but he doesn't ... know her, not really. They've only just met.
When he was her age, he trusted nobody. Ozpin had not pried him open against his will so much as kept leaving him excuses to stay, but letting him escape when he felt too exposed--like befriending a feral cat.
He can be patient too.]
Sounds like a shitty job.
[It's almost casual, compared to the intensity of his previous statement.]
Well anyway, I'm Qrow, Ruby's uncle. [Beat.] And Ange's now too, pretty much.
[It's not Official, sure, but then, he's not Ruby's uncle by blood or marriage either. So who cares. Family is family.]
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When he was her age, he trusted nobody. Ozpin had not pried him open against his will so much as kept leaving him excuses to stay, but letting him escape when he felt too exposed--like befriending a feral cat.
He can be patient too.]
Sounds like a shitty job.
[It's almost casual, compared to the intensity of his previous statement.]
Well anyway, I'm Qrow, Ruby's uncle. [Beat.] And Ange's now too, pretty much.
[It's not Official, sure, but then, he's not Ruby's uncle by blood or marriage either. So who cares. Family is family.]
Welcome to Trench, Shannon.