The Chill does sound like vampires where I'm from. I'm sorry about what happened to you, Clover, and your sister. It couldn't have been easy for any of you to have to deal with.
[Not wanting to talk much about his semblance is understandable, Willow thinks, and she's not about to pry further. Clearly it's a pain point, and in spite of living in the same house, it's not as though they're particularly close. It made it much harder to trust him and his intentions after his reaction to learning what had been going on with Ozpin.
It hits her that Qrow probably didn't feel much differently about her.]
We both lead pretty busy lives - it makes it kind of hard to find time to just hang out sometimes. Especially in a place like this. Maybe we should change that, though? I'd like to get to know you better.
It was worse for Ruby. She was all but left alone when all that went down.
[There was ... Oz .... but they were not even nearly on proper speaking terms at that point.
Which is a way of deflecting the compassion directed in his direction in the midst of this particular conversation, but listen. It's fine. He's fine.
When Willow makes her offer, though, he hesitates, briefly. He's not entirely convinced he's prepared to make the leap from forgiveness to trying to build something closer, but he supposes there's no harm in just casually hanging out. Knowing Trench, it's only a matter of time before they get thrown into some kind of traumatic situation or another together.]
...Sure, why not. I know some pretty kickass cafes around here.
Private;
[Not wanting to talk much about his semblance is understandable, Willow thinks, and she's not about to pry further. Clearly it's a pain point, and in spite of living in the same house, it's not as though they're particularly close. It made it much harder to trust him and his intentions after his reaction to learning what had been going on with Ozpin.
It hits her that Qrow probably didn't feel much differently about her.]
We both lead pretty busy lives - it makes it kind of hard to find time to just hang out sometimes. Especially in a place like this. Maybe we should change that, though? I'd like to get to know you better.
Private;
[There was ... Oz .... but they were not even nearly on proper speaking terms at that point.
Which is a way of deflecting the compassion directed in his direction in the midst of this particular conversation, but listen. It's fine. He's fine.
When Willow makes her offer, though, he hesitates, briefly. He's not entirely convinced he's prepared to make the leap from forgiveness to trying to build something closer, but he supposes there's no harm in just casually hanging out. Knowing Trench, it's only a matter of time before they get thrown into some kind of traumatic situation or another together.]
...Sure, why not. I know some pretty kickass cafes around here.