Summary: The chapters I wanted to put in my Out Of Order story but can't without screwing up my planning.
(Note: Chapter takes place Volume Five)
Chapter 6.0.0: Come Stray Away
Qrow: I need a favour.
Qrow: And don't ignore me. I know you're here.
Danny: Who ratted me out
Qrow: No one.
Qrow: Scroll now tells the last time a person was available.
Danny: F**k
Danny: Not making that mistake again.
Danny: So, uh, sorry but I've been… busy
Qrow: Yah. Not visiting.
Danny: I dropped by with your new flask, what are you talking about
Qrow: Oh, I'm sorry, let me be more specific.
Qrow: Drop by when I'm f***ing awake.
Danny: I don't want to see you having sex
Qrow: I hate you. Come to Mistral.
Danny: Sure
Qrow: The city.
Danny: Then no. What did you need
Qrow: Where are you?
Danny: …
Qrow: If you're in Mistral right now so help me Danny…
Danny: I told you I've been busy
Qrow: Too busy to see your best friend?
Danny: You're funny. I'm staying away from that mayhem until what's-her-face realizes she can't do squat with me here
Qrow: What are you talking about?
Qrow: Danny?
Qrow: Alright, it's been an hour, what's taking so long?
Qrow: I'm telling Oz you're here if you don't reply.
Qrow: Don't you dare do this to me now, Danny.
Danny: I'm back.
Danny: Sorry, local tower system sucks.
Qrow: You're in Mistral.
Danny: You didn't tell him, right? I'm still mad at Ospin for lowering the age limit at Beacon. Don't feel like yelling at him today.
Danny: Um… did I say local towers? I meant
Danny: You know what, I've got nothing
Qrow: I didn't tell him.
Qrow: You know, though. About Oscar.
Danny: Oscar who
Qrow: -_-
Qrow: Oscar Pines.
Danny: Ozpinhead
Qrow: How do you even know that joke?
Danny: Because I'm me. And fine, yes, I know about Oscar. Someone needs to give the poor kid a scroll or something because he talks out loud way to often
Qrow: And you know this because…
Danny: I check up on all of you, I'm not a heartless ditcher
Qrow: Would it kill you to come see us face-to-face? I'm sure Ruby would love to see her favourite aunt.
Danny: See, this is why I'm going to have to say a resounding no. I do not want to know about things you'll all be likely to tell me if I show up. Timelines and stuff, you know
Danny: Now, what do you need, Qrow
Qrow: Besides you helping us, I want you to go looking for a few people.
Danny: The missing hunters and huntresses in Mistral, right
Qrow: …
Qrow: How?
Qrow: I'm not drunk enough for this.
Danny: Glad I still drive you to drink after all these years
Danny: Anyways, send me a list of names. And if you could add where they were supposed to be or where they were last seen, that would be really helpful
Qrow: Document Sent
Danny: Document Received
Qrow: After this, come to the City of Mistral.
Qrow: Danny?
Qrow: …?
Qrow: …
Qrow: I've missed you. One drink, that's all.
Danny: Two, and you're paying.
Qrow: Deal.
Qrow: Keep in contact. I don't want you disappearing too.
Last message sent: five days ago
A/N: That moment when your dumping ground for a story becomes a literal dumping groundfor a story. Anyways, thanks for reading!
Thank you, TheParadoxicalOxymoron, for your review! I really appreciate it, and thank youso much! I really hope you like these snippets, and I hope you have an amazing December!