Raptor Jesus
Earl of Phantomhive
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"..."
As Qrow stumbled into the room, Winter did not move or give any sign of an intention to acknowledge him. At least, not until he stumbled onto her, leading her to tense visibly even as he supported himself by wrapping around her frame like a snake. No, she did not relax even as his warm, putrid breath tickled her neck as he spoke his piece. Not even when an extremely faint, mildly annoyed blush, stirred by his reference to her as 'babe', began to spread across her cheeks did she relax.
But she also didn't murder him outright. Which was an improvement from before the whole dating thing, which she still wasn't really accustomed to and thus came off a little harsher than intended in the delivery of her reply.
"So I am. And I do not require assistance with the task," she stated bluntly. It wasn't that she didn't want his company, but it was sort of an automatic response. To her credit, though, she at least attempted to correct herself. "...However, I suppose... Company... Would not hurt."
@thatguyinthestore
"Of course it wouldn't... I mean, just lookit me!" Qrow replied with a snicker when a certain other man walked in....
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"Hey hey~ We got another badass in the building." Yang exclaimed as she put on her sunglasses as well. "So, what are you capable of doing? You know, aside from sporting the awesomeness glasses of course!"
General James Ironwood - The Art Gallery - Military Specialist Winter Schnee & Crow Branwen
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Ironwood turned out to already be in the hotel before Yang appeared, checking it out for military reasons. He took the liberty of checking out the Library first, explore the knowledge the place had to offer and maybe learn a new thing or too while he was here. Pouring himself a mug of Coffee, he overheard some commotion a bookcase away from him and decided to drop by.
"Winter? What are you doing here?" Ironwood asked, somewhat confused as to why one of his specialists was here before him.
@Pretentious Pineapple
It was then that he noticed a certain old bird as well.
"Qrow. Good to see you again... I see you are still getting drunk as per the usual and what I unfortunately expect of you..."
@thatguyinthestore
"Just like how I expect you to be a total buzzkill, Jimmy." Qrow slurred out before jabbing Winter on the shoulder and chuckling. "R-right Winter?" He asked, as if he expected her to laugh at his "joke."
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"Eh...?"
Initially, Kofuku turned to Yang with a slight inclination of her head to the side, purple eyes blinking owlishly. However, the look of confusion quickly melted away, her expression reforged into an all-too cheerful one as she excitedly waved. "Hiiiii!" she greeted, pausing only in her enthusiastic greeting to tilt her head upon processing what had been asked.
With eyebrows furrowed in contemplative confusion, she tapped her chin, seeming to mull this over deeply. "What am I capable of...?" she repeated, pursing her lips. "Ahh, I'm not sure what you mean..." she admitted, seeming more than a little ditzy by nature. Almost in unison with that statement, a chandelier nearby crashed to the ground and a few panicked screams erupted- namely from the poor person it fell on -but Kofuku seemed oblivious, a smile cracking her face as she cheerily clasped her hands in front of her, wiggling with excitement. "Say, who are you, anyways? I'm Kofuku~"
@Widowmaker
"Well butter my biscuits!" A man dressed in shining red armor exclaimed as he entered the hotel.
"Never before have I seen a Blue so expertly disguised! But you can't pull one over on good 'ole Sarge!" The man yelled in a thick southern accent as he eyed Kofuku up and down from behind his helmet.
@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker

"Never before have I seen a Blue so expertly disguised! But you can't pull one over on good 'ole Sarge!" The man yelled in a thick southern accent as he eyed Kofuku up and down from behind his helmet.
@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker