[ One eye snaps open at the first tug to his new prized possession, expression twisted into a displeased glare. There is a curl to Qrow's lips as he gives a quiet, threatening snarl. ]
Mine.
[ Please do not attempt to steal from the grumpy drunk. He will not be responsible for the consequences. ]
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Mine.
[ Please do not attempt to steal from the grumpy drunk. He will not be responsible for the consequences. ]