[ When he picks up, it's with the backdrop of the Archives behind him. The unsteady, intoxicated buzz of October is finally behind him; so is the hanging dread of the Nightmare, waiting for the other shoe to drop. It hasn't. They've lost none of their number, and Ozpin looks refreshed and at ease.
His expression flickers with surprise, then curiosity, at the look on her face. ]
Not at all. I can return now, if it's news best delivered in person.
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His expression flickers with surprise, then curiosity, at the look on her face. ]
Not at all. I can return now, if it's news best delivered in person.