Last of Us Starters || Accepting
@littleblackqrow sent: ❝Look…last night I was drinking too much.❞
Silver eyes level on Qrow. One would think there would be anger in them, but Summer was far from angry. She was... worse. She was disappointed. How many times had that been a thing for Qrow lately? It was becoming way more of a pattern and it worried her.
“That’s an understatement,” she sighed, trying to keep the glistening of tears from adding an even heavier sheen to her eyes. “And it’s... it’s not the first time Qrow. You... you’re letting yourself get like that more and more often and...”
In her lap, her hands twiddled and rung in circles. It wasn’t as if she didn’t know WHY he drank from time to time... knew that it was usually the worst when something particularly bad had happened... but this... this was beyond getting fall down drunk once in awhile to forget life. This was becoming habit.
Summer found herself scared but not that he’d hurt her... but that he’d hurt himself doing this.
“I... I love you Stilts and... I’m worried about you.”













