[Raven can't help but roll her eyes. Still acting like her protective older brother, as though that role is one she needs or wants anymore. She's not a wilting flower who needs saved. Not some blonde damsel in need of rescue from a tall tower.
Except that, unfortunately for her pride, she does need help right now.] Spare me your declarations, but yes. I could use a hand...
[She moves to get back up, biting back a groan of pain as she puts weight back on her calf.]
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Except that, unfortunately for her pride, she does need help right now.] Spare me your declarations, but yes. I could use a hand...
[She moves to get back up, biting back a groan of pain as she puts weight back on her calf.]