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Raven noticed how quickly her body tensed up. It wasn't exactly easy to miss. She spoke quietly, "Just me. You alright, Nighty?"
Oh, you guys kicked it, too.
Azrael kicked the demon until it died.
[MEDIA] Alright. We all saved the day, woo, cheers.
"This day..." Raven yawned again and headed up the stairs, joining Nightshade in the bedroom.
Yeah, I'm trying to not be a jerk and let you finish. Had time to post a blog post, a reply wouldn't take much more time. @Ridley Wolf, how long...
"Huh..." Raven yawned. "...guess it is kinda late. Ugh, I'm a weird excuse for a bat."
I don't wanna end the day without Azrael, Violia and the others finishing up, but I might have to soon, and just skip, lest the RP actually die.
"Alright. I'll join you whenever Az and those guys get back. That'll be about closing time, I think."
"Huh. Good work, stool guy."
"Not a secret if you tell us, Mat."
Raven sighed. "Guess those rolls are on hold..."
"Well. Mat should go first."
"Worse places to throw yourself in a bed."
"Happy." She smiled. "You're happy? Happy is good."
"Hon. Look." She sighed. "It's alright. I'm pretty sure I can live with a few... quirks."
"For what?" Raven asked.
"Well yeah. Just... I've been a famous rock star for a week, and other stuff took priority."
"Half the time I just crash with those old ponies. They've got a spare house."
"I'm not even surprised by this anymore," Raven said. "Whole few weeks have been eventful enough. Hmm..."