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[creator_raven]

Raven's room is quiet.

He is seated on his bed, one hand twirling a bright blue feather, the other holding a book open to one particular page.

Despite the frown, he is not particularly upset--just concentrating.

He likes to keep busy.

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[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but I bet actually tellin' you does very little good either." Ace points out pragmatically.

[creator_raven]

"It is a marginal thing."

Someone is smirking.

It might be Raven.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"... What, do you ask for a demonstration or sommat?" What? With Raven, it's a logical question.

[creator_raven]

Raven considers.

"It is an interesting idea, that. Mostly laughing serves as well."

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Mmm."

She considers this.

And very suddenly he is glomped. Blame it on the instability.

"I'm sorry I can't stay." She can see how it would be. It could be fun, and good... if she had the wherewithall to stick it out.

[creator_raven]

Raven hugs her back, not quite bone-bruisingly tight, but for a moment it is very close.

"I do not build cages, Ace. You do what you must, and I shall do what I can, and we will meet in the middle, yes?"

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. I'll look forward to it."

There's a pause.

"An until I go? I'll be the best bloody mascot y've ever seen."

Mabe she can't do it long-term. But as a temporary thing, where it's needed? She can do.

[creator_raven]

Raven's arm tightens again momentarily. He is, at times, grateful for what he can get.

And he would rather not see her trapped, so.

"I do not doubt it, Ace."

It is enough.