((Open to Teen Titans Raven and Shatterstar))

Mar 05, 2006 19:22

That's strange.

He's stopped touching the wall at this point. For the first few hours he'd been incredulous, pressing his fingers gently against her - him? - and watching the spread of blotchy, pained purple. She healed quickly, the purple turning that unsightly brown-yellow colour as the contrasting blends melded. After he'd realized the cruelty in still bruising her, he'd stopped, and listened.

He could swear she was speaking. He wanted to press his ear up to her to hear what she was saying, it was so quiet, but even the slightest touch made her bloom with magenta bruises.

He's going to go tell Raven about this. He resists the urge to pat the wall in comfort before rushing out to find her.

roadtrip, insanity, raven

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