[And Qrow has been up since the crack of... he doesn't even know, sometime after dawn. In that time he's managed to drink in bed, roll out of bed, eat some burnt toast, wash up and make coffee.
It's been a hell of a morning.
But now his attention is focused on whatever he's doing with the map. So much so that he doesn't even look up when Winter comes barreling in and scolds him for his current state.]
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It's been a hell of a morning.
But now his attention is focused on whatever he's doing with the map. So much so that he doesn't even look up when Winter comes barreling in and scolds him for his current state.]
Did you get those cookies I asked for?