[ If he had the chance to do it over— well. It's best not to dwell on hypotheticals; Oz learned that a very long time ago. There are too many moments he fervently wishes to change. No good comes of it.
Qrow turns away from him. Nothing more to say to each other. He thinks there is a great deal that could be said, but perhaps it's best to put some space between recent revelations and where they stand now. A careful distance between them, not the panicked escape of before. Whatever he may think of the secrecy, Oz is aware that his total retreat was... unkind. He intends to do better, here.
If Qrow ever allows him the chance.
He hangs his head, and finds that teardrops have left dark spots on the pavement. They stare up at him as Qrow walks away. ]
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Qrow turns away from him. Nothing more to say to each other. He thinks there is a great deal that could be said, but perhaps it's best to put some space between recent revelations and where they stand now. A careful distance between them, not the panicked escape of before. Whatever he may think of the secrecy, Oz is aware that his total retreat was... unkind. He intends to do better, here.
If Qrow ever allows him the chance.
He hangs his head, and finds that teardrops have left dark spots on the pavement. They stare up at him as Qrow walks away. ]