[It's funny; Shinji doesn't usually begrudge the fussing, or even certain demands Qrow makes of him. Eat now, rest now, go wash your coat before it attracts monsters. Give me an estimate, however, grinds just up against Shinjiro's sense of independence, of not owing anyone an accounting of where he goes or what he does, so for once, he balks.]
The hell? No.
[That's definitely a You're Not My Dad tone there, whoops.]
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The hell? No.
[That's definitely a You're Not My Dad tone there, whoops.]