[ He exhales a long breath, and the grip on Qrow's shoulder tightens, as though using him for support. ]
Thank you for coming, Qrow.
[ He speaks low, and looks down at the man, away from the puddle of gore. He hopes it might coax Qrow to do the same. This— they will have to take this moment by moment. ]
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Thank you for coming, Qrow.
[ He speaks low, and looks down at the man, away from the puddle of gore. He hopes it might coax Qrow to do the same. This— they will have to take this moment by moment. ]
I can look after things from here.