Qrow has absolutely no idea what sort of establishment lies behind that door, but he's going to just roll with it. They were looking for drinks, and this is the most promising place they've found thus far... which means he's slipping through that open door without much thought.
"Only one way to find out, right?" Qrow throws one of those little devil-may-care grins back in Molly's direction as he steps inside. He pauses there just beyond the entryway for a moment, both to let Molly catch up and to just take it all in.
Everything is so vibrant and colorful. So... iridescent and lunar-themed. It isn't riotously loud or crowded, probably because it's still relatively early in the evening, but it's still a sensory overload for a man who is far more accustomed to his comfortable rotation of hole-in-the-wall village bars. Places where the keep already knows exactly what to pour him, and how many.
Qrow feels both out of his element and completely in it, because the wall behind the bar is lined with hundreds of bottles of curiously colored brews.
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"Only one way to find out, right?" Qrow throws one of those little devil-may-care grins back in Molly's direction as he steps inside. He pauses there just beyond the entryway for a moment, both to let Molly catch up and to just take it all in.
Everything is so vibrant and colorful. So... iridescent and lunar-themed. It isn't riotously loud or crowded, probably because it's still relatively early in the evening, but it's still a sensory overload for a man who is far more accustomed to his comfortable rotation of hole-in-the-wall village bars. Places where the keep already knows exactly what to pour him, and how many.
Qrow feels both out of his element and completely in it, because the wall behind the bar is lined with hundreds of bottles of curiously colored brews.