[Qrow immediately chokes on his next piece of potato.
Give him a second to sort out his airways here, loading, loading. Okay. So, what did Break say again? Something about ... children of misfortune ....and eyes? 404 error, page not found. Qrow just kind of stares at Break with his own red eyes, freezing like a deer in the headlights. He can't even pretend to have an intelligent response here.]
...What?
[Was his voice always so faint? He feels like he's hearing himself from underwater.]
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Give him a second to sort out his airways here, loading, loading. Okay. So, what did Break say again? Something about ... children of misfortune ....and eyes? 404 error, page not found. Qrow just kind of stares at Break with his own red eyes, freezing like a deer in the headlights. He can't even pretend to have an intelligent response here.]
...What?
[Was his voice always so faint? He feels like he's hearing himself from underwater.]