trigons_child: (Hiding face)
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After Raven had returned everyone to Fandom (and Sam to New York and Anakin to Rory and Juliet), she just wanted to retreat to her room to grieve. She was moving like a zombie, barely speaking, still almost entirely numb to what had happened. Her father had been forced back into his own dimension, but her mother was gone forever now in order to hold him there. She'd never been allowed to mourn for Azar when her teacher had died, and for a fleeting moment she wished it were the same for Arella so she wouldn't feel this awful pain.

Of course she hadn't been allowed to remain alone, though she refused all offers of food or drink with a silent shake of her head. She just sat on the floor, leaning against her bed, her heart aching.


[OOC: for anyone who stayed with her or anyone who comes by later. I'm around for an hour then off to the airport, but I will check in from there (because that's how I roll) and once I get home. Warning: emo girl is emo, but you know that. ;) ]

Date: 2010-07-07 03:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] joan-notjane.livejournal.com
Joan had definitely not been willing to let Raven stay alone. She tried to give her friend comfort and space at the same time which was difficult to say the least.

"Raven, you really should eat something," she said. "How about I run to town and pick up some muffins from J,GOB?"

Date: 2010-07-07 03:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] joan-notjane.livejournal.com
"I know, but you're going to get sick if you don't eat," Joan said.

Date: 2010-07-07 03:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] joan-notjane.livejournal.com
Joan sighed a little. "What can I do for you?"

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Date: 2010-07-07 05:20 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Excuse me?)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
After Drake's class, Karla had just gone back to her room and crawled into bed for a few, blissful hours of unconsciousness. But after her nap was over, she woke up and headed immediately for Raven's room to check on her. Losing a parent was traumatic enough. Watching it happen was even worse.

She tapped lightly on the door, in case Raven had some how, miraculously, fallen asleep.

Date: 2010-07-08 03:40 am (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Hugging for comfort)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
Karla entered and immediately walked to Raven and wrapped her arms around her. No impassioned kisses this time, just wordless promises of friendship and support. "I'm not going to ask how you're doing," she whispered into Raven's hair. "I know. You're hurting and crying and wondering how the Hell the world can still be turning. You're nicer than I am, so you might not be wondering how people can go on like nothing's happened, but if you are, trust me, it's normal."

Date: 2010-07-08 03:53 am (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Hugging for comfort 2)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"Quiet you," Karla commanded, though gently. "None of that. You have nothing to be sorry for. And if you say it again, I'll thump you on the head."

She would, too. Karla was like that.

"If anyone's sorry, it's me. So, so sorry." Unconsciously, she began rocking Raven back and forth. "Your mother--it's hard, darling, I know it is."

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Date: 2010-07-07 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com
Diana sat crossed legged across from Raven and deposited Samuel by her emo roommate.

Samuel got the hint and nudged Raven with his nose.

Date: 2010-07-08 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com
Samuel purred under Raven's hand and jumped into her lap. "Someone had to keep you lot of trouble." He purred.

Diana rolled her eyes. "Need anything?"

Date: 2010-07-08 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com
"Who teaches that one?" Diana would someday actually remember what her schedule was. "And which class did you miss today?"

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Date: 2010-07-08 01:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
After some time to sleep and recover, Dinah stopped by Raven and Diana's room. "Hey." She crossed the room to Raven, eyes level, offering a hug. "I said it before, but I'm so sorry. And so glad you're still alive."

Date: 2010-07-08 01:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
"Only in your mind. Not in anyone else's," Dinah said, voice soft as she hugged Raven carefully. "None of this, by the way? Is your fault. Just in case you wondered." Hopefully she hadn't been thinking that at all.

Date: 2010-07-08 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
"Correction. You invited us into something that we knew might be a risk. You didn't compel us, no matter what that idiot Zatanna said." Dinah stroked her hair. "We were harmed because of -- in order-- the dumbest version of the JLA ever, mindless minions of your dad, and your dad, who's been evil for how long? C'mon." She hugged Raven tighter, then said more softly, "And I know how that feels. It sucks that your mom's gone. I wish I knew what to say to make it better."

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Date: 2010-07-08 03:57 am (UTC)
longislandiceme: (worried)
From: [personal profile] longislandiceme
Raven had come by to check on him when he'd been hiding from everyone in the safe room last year, it seemed only right that he come by to check on her now.

"Raven?" he called out as he knocked on the door. "You there?"

Date: 2010-07-08 04:06 am (UTC)
longislandiceme: (headtilt)
From: [personal profile] longislandiceme
"Hey," he let himself in and wandered over to sit across from her. "I'd ask how you're doing but that'd be a pretty stupid question."

Date: 2010-07-08 04:34 am (UTC)
longislandiceme: (shrug)
From: [personal profile] longislandiceme
"You're my friend," Bobby said with a shrug. "It's what I do."

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