[No, that isn't how it went at all. Raven even shakes her head.]
Someone else saved you before you...really died, I guess. You were kind of okay then. [Pushing her hair behind one ear, Raven wipes imaginary dust off a perfectly clean display counter.] I don't think we talked much after that until I wanted a job here. And I don't make weapons.
[Friends, though. Friends? That took so long and so many experiences that she can't point out when it happened.]
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[No, that isn't how it went at all. Raven even shakes her head.]
Someone else saved you before you...really died, I guess. You were kind of okay then. [Pushing her hair behind one ear, Raven wipes imaginary dust off a perfectly clean display counter.] I don't think we talked much after that until I wanted a job here. And I don't make weapons.
[Friends, though. Friends? That took so long and so many experiences that she can't point out when it happened.]