Raven reached out to touch his shoulder, caught herself, and pulled her hand back against her chest. She couldn't tell him about Bobby and the others now; he might go rushing back and get himself hurt or killed because of how he looked.
Moving back to her own chair, she pulled it around to the other side of the table close to him and sat down, stilling her own emotions. "Stop that," she said, as firmly as she could. But she had to bite back a "please."
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Date: 2011-11-22 03:12 am (UTC)Moving back to her own chair, she pulled it around to the other side of the table close to him and sat down, stilling her own emotions. "Stop that," she said, as firmly as she could. But she had to bite back a "please."