“..You look exactly like my daughter, Ruby… Well, adopted daughter…”
“Are you kidding? I’m level 99! I’m a level capped huntress! You really think that I’m going to go down easily?”
“You know, I thought about being a bard once…”
Qrow however was not keen on getting comfy. Instead, she was almost immediately squirming and struggling against the confines she now found herself in. Of course, that would be easier if she hadn’t been seized by her head.
“Ack! This isn’t lick ba-Mph~!”
“…” Qrow decides to lick one of the walls that looks a bit tasty.
“…Okay, I absolutely believe it’s a bad idea… But I’m now reallllllllly tempted.”
“You’re very welcome, Yang… Now please go put on some clothes. It’s not quite the most appropriate.”