[Qrow arrives holding two things badly wrapped in shiny paper. He holds them out to Dave. One is vaguely bottle-shaped, and the other kind of could be a container maybe?]
Merry Candlenights, kid. Figured you could do with these.
[When Dave opens them, he will find in the bottle shaped one a juice that is, in fact, apple, looking somewhat pulpy because it was handmade and strained. The container will show what happened to the strained material: it is applesauce.]
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Merry Candlenights, kid. Figured you could do with these.
[When Dave opens them, he will find in the bottle shaped one a juice that is, in fact, apple, looking somewhat pulpy because it was handmade and strained. The container will show what happened to the strained material: it is applesauce.]