Room 509, Thursday afternoon

[trigons_child]

Probably to absolutely no one's surprise, Raven had amassed herself a small army of love monkeys, which were now snuggled up with her on her bed as she used her laptop to catch up on Rumor Gal episodes and gossip and speculation. Priorities, people. Priorities.

She wrinkled her nose at the comments on one blog post and glanced down at the love monkey that had claimed her lap. "I do very much prefer it when Charlie and Claire are together," she told it, "for I think they are truly meant for each other, but I do not understand how heated these 'shipping wars' get. It seems so unpleasant and unhealthy to invest so much anger and energy in the lives and relationships of fictional people."

The love monkey squeaked in agreement. Or maybe it was just asking for another hug. Or maybe it was secretly a Claire/David shipper and just didn't want to start an argument.


[Door and post are open. Beware of love monkeys!]
 

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[glacial_queen]

Karla's fingers tightened on her jewelry box for a moment before she vanished it. "It never will," she promised Raven. "I'll guard it as I would my own Jewel. But you said that if something happens to you again, this can more than just find you? It can...help you, too? Because it's an...unaffected part of you, I guess?"

[trigons_child]

"I trust you," Raven said softly, smiling at Karla. "Or else I would not have given it to you."

She nodded at her next question. "It is my pure essence," she said. "Uncorrupted. I have never heard of one of these being used before, but in theory, it can affect the rest of my soul and restore it. Though I hope it will never need be used."