[ He leans closer to her at that, bending over the table until his face is brought closer, his voice dropped low enough for her ears alone. ]
Would Tai agree with that statement? Would Yang? Because I'm not sure I do.
[ But with the words dropped like a stone between them, he does sink back and abruptly sit down in his chair again.
....Only it's not really emotions this place has to worry about when it comes to Qrow. Which is why the moment he sits his ass down, the chair under him gives an abrupt crack before splintering apart and, with a momentarily startled expression, Qrow vanishes across from her to land on the floor amidst the splintered remains of his chair.
RIP, poor chair. You deserved better.
There comes a deep sigh from the floor, where he is currently sprawled in a rather awkward position, and accompanying the resigned exhale, a gust of wind swoops around the room, even if it somehow seems more playful and mocking than the current mood coming from the fallen Huntsman.
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Would Tai agree with that statement? Would Yang? Because I'm not sure I do.
[ But with the words dropped like a stone between them, he does sink back and abruptly sit down in his chair again.
....Only it's not really emotions this place has to worry about when it comes to Qrow. Which is why the moment he sits his ass down, the chair under him gives an abrupt crack before splintering apart and, with a momentarily startled expression, Qrow vanishes across from her to land on the floor amidst the splintered remains of his chair.
RIP, poor chair. You deserved better.
There comes a deep sigh from the floor, where he is currently sprawled in a rather awkward position, and accompanying the resigned exhale, a gust of wind swoops around the room, even if it somehow seems more playful and mocking than the current mood coming from the fallen Huntsman.
Softly, but with feeling: ]
Fuck.