[ there's a slight spark of amusement in his tone back, and ozpin is indeed waiting at the door -- or, rather, just outside of it, resting against the outside wall of the cafe in question. miraculously, with a lack of coffee staining his clothes.
he might be a mess, but he has ninja reflexes. sometimes. at least it wound up on the table and the books instead.
but when he spots glynda, he immediately pushes himself up a bit straighter -- though he's slower than usual, tired, recovering, but nothing too terrible. and he even offers her a smile, as he steps forward. ]
As I said, fine.
[ she, on the other hand, looked even more exhausted than he did. ]
action;
[ there's a slight spark of amusement in his tone back, and ozpin is indeed waiting at the door -- or, rather, just outside of it, resting against the outside wall of the cafe in question. miraculously, with a lack of coffee staining his clothes.
he might be a mess, but he has ninja reflexes. sometimes. at least it wound up on the table and the books instead.
but when he spots glynda, he immediately pushes himself up a bit straighter -- though he's slower than usual, tired, recovering, but nothing too terrible. and he even offers her a smile, as he steps forward. ]
As I said, fine.
[ she, on the other hand, looked even more exhausted than he did. ]