~ Written on Your Face ~
"He was drunk!"
"He's ALWAYS drunk!"
Winter fumed silently for a moment before snapping, "You're only defending him because he's your soulmate!"
A heavy silence settled over the office at this accusation, which Qrow made more awkward by choosing that moment to take another swig from his flask.
"She wouldn't do that... She's not that kind of person." Qrow let the statement hang in the air for a moment, and he could see from Winter's expression that the brat thought he was insulting his own soulmate.
Glynda sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. This whole situation was giving her a headache.
"What? You know what I meant!"
"Yes, I do," she said, suppressing the urge to let out another sigh. "But it doesn't sound that way to other people when you say it like that."
Ozpin most likely had taken Qrow's meaning as well, but for the sake of the two others in the room who hadn't gotten it, he offered the clarification: "If I had been the one in the wrong here, she would have been the first to tell me."
~7/12~
A/N: Ack, this one turned out longer than the others, and I didn't even mention what their crest looks like. (For some odd reason, I'm picturing it as a tree.)