( closed ) the river knows to reach the sea

[qaw]

Who: Blake, Pyrrha, Qrow, Ruby, and Yang
What: Catching up
When: Early April
Where: Blake's Van
Warnings: Discussions of trauma, war crimes, and risque drawings

It's been a while since Qrow has taken part in one of these group meetings, and even longer since he felt like he was leading one. Hell, maybe he's not leading this meeting. He's the one with the most updated information, but Ruby is the leader of her team and closer to Pyrrha than any of the rest of them. Maybe it's her meeting.

But it doesn't matter. It's a pleasantly cool mid-spring evening. Dinner is over, the Drifters are winding down for the night, and the Convoy has deployed its shield. The five of them are gathered around a cheery little campfire, the flames throwing flickering shadows against the... interesting... mural painted on the side of Blake's van.

Whether or not they're ready for it, it's time to catch up.

Comments

[guidemyway]

The awkwardness and terrible feeling in her gut lightened up a little feeling the hand on her shoulder. It was going to be strange walking the line between what she should or shouldn't say with how long she traveled with RNJR, but she knew how much each of them desperately missed Pyrrha. Maybe the best she could do was just try to make sure those feelings got across.

"Right. And well- while we're all here. We might as well make the best of it. I feel like we've got a lot of adventure ahead of us."

Ruby blinks slightly at Yang's comment. She still wasn't exactly sure if they'd get that chance. But she hoped so, and Yang's determination was pretty infectious.

"Yeah. I think that's a good thing to work toward."