[CHAPTER 03 - SCENE] better days ~through my eyes~

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Who: Raven and Rhea Scarlet (Arche Klein)
Where: Daath
When: Around the same time Natalia and Ion are getting rescued.
Warnings: Raven's alone with a piece of fresh young virgin meat.


It had been a long trip, but after fighting that Sword Dancer, Raven was glad to be back in Daath... even if it was only to report back to Van what was going on. Yeah, it sucked, but his old bones needed a rest. Rest tended to help the elderly, after all, right? All he had to do was endure some interrogation from Van, and he could rest up a while before deciding what to do about Rhea's request.

Dragging two pink-headed women to Daath probably wasn't the wisest idea, but in the end he was sure Estelle would be safe in the library and Rhea... well, while he didn't really love her or hate her, if she got lost or something Raven didn't think it would be all that bad. Oh, who was he kidding? His conscience wouldn't let that happen. Sighing, he turned around, got two bars of ice cream, and sat down on the bench. "Here; for you, darlin'." He winked, handing her one of the ice cream popsicles.

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"Heh, not like I made an effort to hide it." Raven chuckled. "And everybody has a few secrets. Nothin' wrong with that. But what matters is if those secrets hurt those around you or not." Yeah, like he could talk. "And we nearly got killed with that last piece of action you scored us. So because of that, don't ya think it's time you gave us something else for that?"