As if somehow aware that Wash has mentally called him a son of a bitch (and let's be real, Qrow probably does have an intuition for that given how often it has been thought in his direction), Qrow just keeps up that little smirk even as he answers.
"It's mediocre, but it flows endlessly from a fountain in the cafe, so there's your tradeoff. Fantasy Costco's got range between good quality stuff and the crap you find in the communal pot at any office, teachers' lounge, or military base."
At only one of which has Qrow every legally acquired coffee, but no one ever caught him stealing coffee from Atlas military bases, and therefore he cannot be tried for these Crimes. (Remember, kids, don't try this at home.)
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"It's mediocre, but it flows endlessly from a fountain in the cafe, so there's your tradeoff. Fantasy Costco's got range between good quality stuff and the crap you find in the communal pot at any office, teachers' lounge, or military base."
At only one of which has Qrow every legally acquired coffee, but no one ever caught him stealing coffee from Atlas military bases, and therefore he cannot be tried for these Crimes. (Remember, kids, don't try this at home.)