“A girl!” Raven chuckled, ceasing the land on her brother attempt. It was to make sure she had his attention anyways. It’s been years since the castle last had a guest. Who namely became a woman in a portrait.
“Grey clothes, not rags, but nothing fancy either. She came looking for the old man that took shelter last night.” Raven stood on the side of Qrow’s nest, careful not to disturb the branches.
“James is currently showing her a room she may use. Tai’s in a weird mood.”
honestly i’m like pretty anti recreational drug use but sometimes i wish i’d gotten high at least a few times so that all of these stoner aus that amy and i come up with could actually be written kendkdmck