Thirty-One

[raven_daughter]

[There's a very long pause before she finally speaks.]

... I'm sorry.

[and she hangs up.]

((OOC: she won't be responding. feel free to threadhop with one another, or visit her home to confront her, she'll be doing her ballet on the front lawn.))

Comments

[hurtjustalittle]

[Watching Rue from a tree.

Like a creeper.]

[raven_daughter]

[bitch please,like you do anything normally.

Whether she sees you or not is hard to tell, as she continues dancing.]

[hurtjustalittle]

...Your little stunt could have made me go on a killing spree. Do you know that?

[raven_daughter]

[And now she'll stop dancing, her back to you.]

I didn't know.

[hurtjustalittle]

Didn't know? You did-- whatever you did without even knowing what the consequences would be?

[raven_daughter]

Yes, that's what I said.

[hurtjustalittle]

You stupid little brat! How could anyone be so foolish?

[raven_daughter]

It was given to me by someone I love and trust.

[hurtjustalittle]

Who.

[raven_daughter]

My father.