#ruby;;

[headmastering]

@petalbursting

Oz debates over sending the texts for half of the day before eventually caving.

To: Ruby Rose From: Ozpin

1/4 I was wondering if you’d be interested in some freshly baked cookies.

2/4 I made some though I’ll also confess it is bait.

3/4 Cookies and tea in exchange for conversation.

4/4 If that still sounds alright then feel free to drop by my house any time.

Enough’s changed to warrant a small chat after all... right?

[headmastering]

@petalbursting

        “Ah Ruby,” it’s an odd greeting given in a labored tone. Clearly the former headmaster’s a little tuckered out, especially given that his aura is starting to crack. Still, the tell tale sign of magic still blazes from his remaining eye, even as Ozpin gives her a small smile. “Glad you could make it.”

       It’s the not the most ideal of meeting places, in between the monster’s shoulder blades. At this point the Dragon is struggling to fly, making an uneven landing but if Ozpin has his way the monster won’t be able to move suddenly away.

         “I was working on immobilizing the wings... with ice and the help of a few allies, but I think we should start attacking its other weak points... Its Mask, and elongated mouth.” Of course it would be ideal if she used certain talents of hers, but he’s not about to lay the responsibility of victory solely on her shoulders. That’s happened quite enough already. “You could join me if you’d like, or did you think of another plan?” She seems to be quite good at those.