[Qrow raises his eyebrow (they're still heading to dorms because Qrow isn't done walking) but okay.]
You've got dodging pretty well covered, but you're not dealing out much damage. So either you can focus on improving that, or you can work on developing your support skills.
.... Okay. [ What. Is that it? Where's the conversation about what happened in class?
Well whatever it's time for SLEEP. He yawns as he heads back into his apartment, where he will promptly collapse in his bed and fall asleep in whatever clothes he's wearing.
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[ Get fed and don't say anything. It's pretty much ideal, but it also wasn't anything at all? Man, adults on the moon are weird. ]
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Well, I'm sorry for thinking a kid who passes out into his spaghetti isn't really up for conversation. Next time, just break the ice yourself.
[Who said this person on the moon was an adult.]
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Okay that doesn't look good for his point. ]
I can do it.
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Really. So you're feeling up to discussing what you should be working on in class tomorrow.
[yup that was the talk he meant, it was "so, your personalized lesson plan"]
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You've got dodging pretty well covered, but you're not dealing out much damage. So either you can focus on improving that, or you can work on developing your support skills.
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[And they are at dorms! Qrow stops, shoving his hands in his pockets.] See you tomorrow, kid.
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Well whatever it's time for SLEEP. He yawns as he heads back into his apartment, where he will promptly collapse in his bed and fall asleep in whatever clothes he's wearing.
He'll wash the spaghetti off tomorrow. ]