[Qrow, too, is avoiding looking at Ange's wish. These things are best kept private, he thinks. They're too vulnerable, too close to one's heart. An eyebrow gently lifts at her quip.]
That so? Well, I'm sure Ammako wouldn't mind too much if we went in on an offering together.
[He grins, ruffling Ange's hair a little -- but not enough to mess up her hairdo this time. She's put in all this work to look good for her date, after all...!]
She did seem pretty cool, for a goddess.
[High praise from Qrow "would fistfight any god in a Denny's parking lot" Branwen.]
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That so? Well, I'm sure Ammako wouldn't mind too much if we went in on an offering together.
[He grins, ruffling Ange's hair a little -- but not enough to mess up her hairdo this time. She's put in all this work to look good for her date, after all...!]
She did seem pretty cool, for a goddess.
[High praise from Qrow "would fistfight any god in a Denny's parking lot" Branwen.]