A stumbled across a memory earlier, and I believe it was one of yours. It involved a woman named Raven.
[ His somewhat awkward tone hopefully conveys that Ford knows exactly who they are to each other - though perhaps the circumstances would do that anyway. Even if she hadn't called Qrow 'brother' in the memory, and even if they didn't both have black hair, red eyes, similar features, and a mall goth aesthetic, her name is Raven. There's only so many people she could be related to. ]
[This being an audio call spares them both from Ford seeing Qrow cringe at the answer, but the silence that hangs after he says her name probably speaks volumes in its place. After a moment, he sighs, and with all the enthusiasm of a man on his way to the gallows, he finally asks:]
[ Ford would be taking this moment to try to decide whether to sugarcoat it or not, except that he never remembers to sugarcoat anything. Really, he's just trying to decide where to start. ]
You tried to shoot her. And then you disowned one another, I think.
[Yeah, he can't help it, there's an audible sort of cringe at that.]
...Well, it could be worse, I guess.
[But not by much, frankly, at least as far as Raven goes. The only thing that really qualifies is October.]
Figures talking about her would come up due eventually. [He sighs, tiredly.] You wanna grab some lunch or something? It's not exactly an Omni sort of talk.
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A stumbled across a memory earlier, and I believe it was one of yours. It involved a woman named Raven.
[ His somewhat awkward tone hopefully conveys that Ford knows exactly who they are to each other - though perhaps the circumstances would do that anyway. Even if she hadn't called Qrow 'brother' in the memory, and even if they didn't both have black hair, red eyes, similar features, and a mall goth aesthetic, her name is Raven. There's only so many people she could be related to. ]
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How bad was it?
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[ Ford would be taking this moment to try to decide whether to sugarcoat it or not, except that he never remembers to sugarcoat anything. Really, he's just trying to decide where to start. ]
You tried to shoot her. And then you disowned one another, I think.
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...Well, it could be worse, I guess.
[But not by much, frankly, at least as far as Raven goes. The only thing that really qualifies is October.]
Figures talking about her would come up due eventually. [He sighs, tiredly.] You wanna grab some lunch or something? It's not exactly an Omni sort of talk.