#merreign

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Vander just lets out a deep sigh before going into a cabinet, and getting out the stuff for some really good shots, because lord they were going to need it. He puts two glasses on the counter, one for him and one for Qrow. After pouring, he takes a shot, shaking his head before turning to his extremely confused friend. 

“I can give you the details if you want, but basically after the explosion, Grayson saves me, we go to Ionia, and in between being in a coma, and healing from the whole thing I’ve been, doing what you do as far as birds go, but I’ve uh, I guess thanks to all the shimmer I had, I’ve also become some kind of werewolf?” Another shot. This was hard enough to talk about with his kids, but knowing Qrow and his... powers, he figured he might be able to understand. 

“It took me that time to heal, and figure out how to control what I can do now, at least to a point where I don’t have to worry about wolfing out against everyone that I care about.” He runs a hand through his hair, just dumping everything out before he can regret it. 

He’s quick to just roll his eyes at the display as he drags a trader out for well, not trying to trade fairly, it takes a bit of wrestling, but he’s able to do it, and without so much as a scratch on him. He leans on the counter, watching Qrow drink himself into what would probably end up being a coma. 

“When you get sober, yea.” He already had all the things out to make Qrow’s favorite drink, straight whiskey. It only took a second for him to put the bottle back. Only Qrow would ask for a job when he’s had one too many. If he wasn’t going to try to keep up his own sense of self-preservation, then unfortunately, he was going to have to do it himself. 

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“You know that’s not how it works.” He put himself between Ekko and their assailants, not wanting to lose anybody today, especially not little man. Benzo would kill him if.... Damn it. 

“Listen, you gotta be the one to get going. I’ll be fine. I uh, your old man’s learned a few tricks since I’ve been gone.” He saw him use that fancy board of his, surely he’d be able to make a quick get away and get to safety. Something, anything to protect him.