Sunshine

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For the past few years, Jaune has continued to follow the same pattern so he can maintain his bar, My Sweet Gluttony. In honour of the love of his life, he named the bar after her.

"Oh~, vomit boy has a love of his life, huh?" said Yang, grinning at the thought of it being her.

Blake furrows her brows in thought. "If so, why call it My Sweet Gluttony?"

Ruby shrugs her shoulders. "Maybe she's just a glutton?" she answered, unhelpfully.

Qrow whistles when he looks at the bar that is being run by Jaune. Being the alcoholic that he is, he has been in plenty of bars in his life as a Huntsman, but he has never seen any as nice as that one. Everything from the furniture to the walls is made of solid rock, yet it still has a comfortable feel to it. "Now that's my type of bar" whistled Qrow, taking a drink from his flask.

Glynda looks at Qrow from the corner of her eye. "All he has been doing since we got here is drink, but he doesn't even look a little bit tipsy. I wonder why?"

Cinder and Raven narrow their eyes as they stare at the screen. Due to the both of them being either the Spring or Fall Maiden, they could sense something powerful coming from the violet crystal that the Schnee heiress picked out. If either of them were to explain it in detail, it would be like sensing the power of the sun. In other words, it's hot as hell and has unlimited power. They can't blame the Schnee for getting her hand burnt for mishandling a crystal with so much power in it.

Both ignore the comfortable looking pub and stare at the new universe's version of Jaune Arc who is setting up bottles from behind the bar. Honestly, both of them are unimpressed with what they see.

So far, each version of Jaune Arc has been interesting in some shape or form. He was an insane, but clever clown criminal in one, a rough and hardened vigilante in another and in the previous one, he was known as the world's greatest bandit. Each version had power of their own in some shape or form.

This universe's version of Jaune Arc is nothing like them. He looks to be in his early forties, but has the figure and stature so weak and thin that it looks like a gentle breeze could probably kill him off. His appearance isn't anything special either, seeing as he's wearing a simple white button up shirt, red bow tie and a blue vest. To make his appearance even more plain looking, he is wearing a pair of glasses that are thick enough to hide his eyes behind the lenses.

"I don't get it. I sensed something powerful from that crystal, but it clearly isn't from Arc" thought Raven, biting her lip in frustration. There has been an endless amount of power in that crystal so it must be coming from somewhere in the universe. Believing that power is everything, she wants to see who holds such power in them and if possible, search for them in her own universe to see if they're real and recruit them into her tribe.

"Looks at fearless leader's moustache" pointed out Nora in awe of seeing her leader with a thick moustache.

Pyrrha looks over the universe's version of her partner and smiles. "He looks just like my partner, only older." Pyrrha blushes as she looks at Jaune's face. "I wonder if Jaune would be against growing a moustache?"

Imagine Jaune's surprise when the door to his remote tavern actually opens. Ever since he first set up the tavern all those years ago, he has never once gotten any customers. It's probably because he decided to set up in the middle of a mountain range in Mistral with no signs of civilization for miles.

"Uh, I-I bid you w-welcome to M-My Sweet Gluttony" he greeted, awkwardly.

"He's even more awkward than our own doofus, even stupider if he thought it was a good idea to set up a bar in the middle of a freaking mountain!" exclaimed Weiss.

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