Robyn: (taking his hands) "Qrow... I love you. And I know you love me, too! So stop tagging along from the shadows, and let's get together already!"
Qrow looks at her longingly. But gently pushes her away.
Qrow: "Robyn... we can't."
Robyn: (huffs) "Why not? We've had each other's backs ever since the fall of Atlas!"
Qrow: (coldly) "You know why."
Robyn frowns at that.
Robyn: (forcing a smile) "Oh come on. Your semblance hasn't killed me yet!"
Qrow: "YET. But it will. Especially if we become close."
Robyn: ...
Qrow: ......
Then suddenly-!
Qrow is caught off guard as he feels Robyn grab him by the shirt!
She pulls him into a tight hug, wrapping her arms around his waist assertively.
Robyn: "Let me make one thing crystal clear, Qrow Branwen."
She puts a hand to his cheek, forcing him to lock eyes with her. Qrow feels as though Robyn is staring straight into his soul as she speaks...
Robyn: "I'd rather die tomorrow having loved you, then live a hundred years having not."
Qrow was left speechless at that, his eyes wide.
Robyn: "So, 5-o-clock Shadow. Are you going to fly away?"
Robyn smirks at him, gently caressing his lips with her thumb.
Robyn: "Or are you going to kiss me?"
