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Sep 30, 2005 11:52


Speedy walked back to his room after his conversation with Raven.  He fell down onto his bed and replayed her words in his mind.

'I've been letting my emotions go. Doing and saying things that i would never do or say. Having feelings towards people I probably shouldn't be having feelings towards.'

He closed his eyes, trying to shut it out.

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E-mail: To Speedy from Raven azarathsraven September 30 2005, 22:59:46 UTC
Speedy-

I... think we need to talk. About what happened.

I understand if you don't want to talk to me right now, but I just need to explain something before this gets out of hand.

Can you meet somewhere?

-Raven.

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Re: E-mail: To Speedy from Raven archertitan September 30 2005, 23:36:37 UTC
Speedy noticed the message when he got back to his room, soaked with sweat. He hesitated, and opened it, reading it over. He left the message open on his computer and went to go shower.

Rae-

If you want to talk to me, I'm right down the hall.

-Speedy

He paused only a second before clicking "send". Maybe he was a little harsh, but her earlier words still burned in his head, raw and painful.

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Re: E-mail: To Speedy from Raven azarathsraven September 30 2005, 23:41:21 UTC
Raven frowned at the short letter.

Well she did deserve it. She probably deserved worse. A lot worse.

Not bothering to send a second letter she headed for the door stopping before opening it, resting her head on the cold smooth surface of the door she sighed heavily.

"Just get it over with, stop being such a twit."

Sliding the door open she headed down the hallway to Speedys borrowed room. Lifting her hand she hesitated .... not sure if she should knock or not.

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Re: E-mail: To Speedy from Raven archertitan September 30 2005, 23:51:08 UTC
Speedy was putting on a shirt when he heard footsteps stop outside his door.

Raven.

He considered waiting for her knock, forcing her to act, and showing her she wasn't the only one who could pretend to have no feelings.

He lasted about a minute before opening the door and seeing her standing there with her hand raised, about to knock.

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