Raven's IC contact (Adstringendum)

[feel_nevermore]

Hi. This is Raven.

If you've really got something important to say, just drop your message here.

If not... please avoid wasting both your time and mine. Beep!

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[feel_nevermore]

Most likely, yeah. But I'm willing to take the risk.

...Hopefully I'll manage to get some sleep before that. [That would be an improvement compared to the past few days, too.]

[whatwas]

Do you think I could help you sleep? [...that didn't come out quite the way he intended, but he gives her a wicked grin at first anyway.]

I mean, with my powers.

[feel_nevermore]

[Raven looks back at him evenly, her look quite serious all of a sudden.] I told you helped me a lot already and I meant it. I don't think your powers could do much more right now.

[whatwas]

[He nods, watching her intently even so. He wants to help, and keep helping, but he's so limited in what he can do and he's still getting used to that.]

[feel_nevermore]

[She can tell that's how he feels. Because she knows him, feels how he feels deep inside of her. And also because feeling helpless is one the worst feelings she knows. And she doesn't want him to feel that way when he's doing so much more for her than he knows.]

There's still something you can do.

Lay down with me and hold me while I sleep. Maybe your presence will keep the nightmares at bay.

[whatwas]

[He straightens up, reassured, smiling again.]

Gladly. You should eat first, though.

[feel_nevermore]

I'm not... [She stops mid-sentence and sighs. She remembers Horst has a lot of experience with successfully making the most reluctant people eat. People such as Johannes for instance. So for once, she prefers to give in right away. It's yet another proof of how tired she is. But at least she still knows to choose her battles.]

Okay, let's eat. What did you cook?

[whatwas]

Fish. Fileted, and cooked with a few dried herbs I scared up from one of our neighbors.

[A blessedly light meal; now that he knows why she's so stressed, he thinks his first choice of meal--steak--would have been too heavy for her.]

[feel_nevermore]

[As long as it's not 'fake meat', aka tofu, Raven would not have protested.]

And here I though you could only cook pancakes... Looks like you're a fine cook, after all.

[Which is just as well given Raven's own cooking skills. She's improved a lot over the past two years, thanks to Alice, Hinata and Hermione. And she's become good at making cookies and pizzas but she's still far from being a chef.]

[whatwas]

I am! But if you're missing the pancakes I can always convert the fish into them. I hear sailors used to do that...or am I thinking of crab?

[feel_nevermore]

I wouldn't know. I don't remember when is the last time I set foot on a boat. [If she ever did.]

But no, fish is fine. Though if I can choose the menu of our next date, pizzas would be great.

[whatwas]

I don't know how to make that, I'm afraid. Not without a pre-made sauce and pre-pounded dough.

[feel_nevermore]

I could teach you. I made some a while ago with someone who's gone now [Souji.]. Granted he was Japanese, so he didn't really have any point of comparison... But he said they were pretty good.

[whatwas]

Well, as a German (or as a Brit, whichever you prefer) I think I'm qualified to critique pizza properly.

[feel_nevermore]

Who said I allowed anyone to critique my cooking? [Now she's just as nervous at the prospect of making him pizzas as she was when she made toffee apples for him.]

[whatwas]

I drink blood, liebchen, when I say 'critique' what I mean is 'rejoice at eating something that doesn't taste like copper'.

[feel_nevermore]

I thought vampires liked the taste of blood. Don't you?

[whatwas]

It's a necessity, more than an indulgence. I enjoyed it the first few months after I got out, but...well how would you feel if you were forced to eat nothing but apples the rest of your life? No variation on it, either. Just raw apples. Forever.

[feel_nevermore]

[Raven nods.] Sounds like quite a long time indeed, to eat only apples. [She spends some time watching him and gives a little dreamy sad smile.] I tend to forget you're an immortal sometimes. It's true that in this place it doesn't make much of a difference. None of us can age or die here. But if we ever manage to leave this place...

[whatwas]

Then I'll go with you, and you'll save the world, and when you're retired we'll consider our options.

[feel_nevermore]

Not sure leaving to my world would be the best choice. It's safer without me.

I admit I've never planned that much ahead. [Since she's supposed to die and all that. She smirks slightly.] 'Considering our options' doesn't make it sound all that reassuring.

[whatwas]

Safer than certain death in my world?

[feel_nevermore]

I wasn't suggesting we'd go back to your world. What about a world that'd be new to us both?

[whatwas]

That sounds like heaven.

[Though he worries about her friends. He knows why she doesn't want to go back, but after what he saw in her dream it would be a crime to lose friends like that.]

Sorry wrong account ^^;

[feel_nevermore]

[Raven chuckles softly.] Hopefully it'll be better than that... Ask Castiel. Heaven's way overrated.

[But she goes serious again, caressing Horst's face.] But wouldn't you miss your brother if we never went back to your world?