It was rare for Pyrrha to enter Ozpin’s room for anything more than a goodnight or the even rarer wake-up call, but today she had decided to do something different. It had been quite the week at her school, and her father appeared to be swamped in his work every moment she attempted to visit with him. It worried her to her core. And although she knew Ozpin would never abandon her, the anxiety of Oz deciding she was no longer worthy of being a part of his family still remained within her mind. It was silly, she knew that. But saying it was silly didn’t help her.
Knock knock
Pyrrha held a tea set in her arms, knowing that she could use the tea set as a way to enter and ease Ozpin’s mind. “Hello, Ozpin?” Father. She could never get it on her first try. It was too embarrassing! Plus, what if he hated it? “It’s Pyrrha. Would you like to take a break with me? I’m caught up with my homework and figured you might want to join me. I brought tea.”
(A simple talk w/ @headmastering )
