Dressing Car It took some searching, but Raven has managed to find the very small section that is not bright and cheery or pastel. Holding up a black gown to herself, and pondering if she wants to bother with that long a skirt. She's also managed to find a nice black hat to go with. Is she planning on going to a picnic or a funeral?
Picnicking Eventually she'd been talked out of the hat in favor of a different, more airy one. Raven had kept the black gown though, and for once---her cloak and cowl were nowhere in sight.
She's set up in a shady spot where she can admire the scenery and people watch, with a navy blue blanket, some tea, and her knitting. The blanket is starting to take shape, including highlighting the variegation in the yarn. This is her way of being social and open to visits, and enjoying the nice day for once.
Endless River Raven had grabbed one of the bags of stones and pondered for most of the morning what she wanted to send. If she wanted to send anything. She'd made good friends on the train, and felt at ease there---Trigon could not get to her. She would not be used as a tool for evil.
But she missed her friends. The titans had been the first real friends she'd ever had, and in some ways were more like family. If she was missing, there was no doubt they worried.
So you might find her standing at the river, staring meditatively out at it. Not quite lost in thought, but definitely taking her time to pull out a pebble, focus, and then throw it within the waters.
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It took some searching, but Raven has managed to find the very small section that is not bright and cheery or pastel. Holding up a black gown to herself, and pondering if she wants to bother with that long a skirt. She's also managed to find a nice black hat to go with. Is she planning on going to a picnic or a funeral?
Picnicking
Eventually she'd been talked out of the hat in favor of a different, more airy one. Raven had kept the black gown though, and for once---her cloak and cowl were nowhere in sight.
She's set up in a shady spot where she can admire the scenery and people watch, with a navy blue blanket, some tea, and her knitting. The blanket is starting to take shape, including highlighting the variegation in the yarn. This is her way of being social and open to visits, and enjoying the nice day for once.
Endless River
Raven had grabbed one of the bags of stones and pondered for most of the morning what she wanted to send. If she wanted to send anything. She'd made good friends on the train, and felt at ease there---Trigon could not get to her. She would not be used as a tool for evil.
But she missed her friends. The titans had been the first real friends she'd ever had, and in some ways were more like family. If she was missing, there was no doubt they worried.
So you might find her standing at the river, staring meditatively out at it. Not quite lost in thought, but definitely taking her time to pull out a pebble, focus, and then throw it within the waters.