( a. sand trap ) [ Qrow steps through the door, pulls it shut behind him, looks up, and jerks to a stop. This... is not the bathroom, and the other person in here definitely isn't someone he recognizes. ]
... Uh...
[ But that's all he manages to get out when yet another complication rears its head: sand. Stand falling from... nowhere? Qrow looks up (and has the sense to shield his eyes) but even that doesn't help him make sense of where the sand is coming from. ]
The hell is this?
( b. memories of the living ) [ Qrow's already not a fan of this weird desert town. Trapping him in a bar. Trapping him in a weird tower full of sand. And now trapping him in a graveyard. It's like, get some new material, powers-that-be.
He hasn't even been alone for any of those incidents. He'd thought he was alone this time around, but it doesn't take long for him to feel some unseen presence watching him and hear the howling off in the distance - and it takes even less time after that before he steps around a mausoleum and finds himself face to face with some other poor jerk wandering around. Qrow backs up a step, giving both himself and the other a little more room to breathe, and lets out a soft sigh. ]
Qrow Branwen | RWBY
[ Qrow steps through the door, pulls it shut behind him, looks up, and jerks to a stop. This... is not the bathroom, and the other person in here definitely isn't someone he recognizes. ]
... Uh...
[ But that's all he manages to get out when yet another complication rears its head: sand. Stand falling from... nowhere? Qrow looks up (and has the sense to shield his eyes) but even that doesn't help him make sense of where the sand is coming from. ]
The hell is this?
( b. memories of the living )
[ Qrow's already not a fan of this weird desert town. Trapping him in a bar. Trapping him in a weird tower full of sand. And now trapping him in a graveyard. It's like, get some new material, powers-that-be.
He hasn't even been alone for any of those incidents. He'd thought he was alone this time around, but it doesn't take long for him to feel some unseen presence watching him and hear the howling off in the distance - and it takes even less time after that before he steps around a mausoleum and finds himself face to face with some other poor jerk wandering around. Qrow backs up a step, giving both himself and the other a little more room to breathe, and lets out a soft sigh. ]
Guess you're stuck out here, too?