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Raven's Sweet Time

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Raven's Sweet Time

Warning- Contains course language.

"That ignorant bastard!" Raven bellowed slamming the car door as she plopped down onto the felt seat, her face red with anger, Sorren regarded her with his usual smile and cheerful eyes "So, How'd it go?" he asked, his smile never leaving his face even when Raven's sharp eyes turned and locked onto his. "He said that we and the others have until tomorrow night to leave the city or we'll all be arrested and taken into custody." She fumed feeling a slight twinge in her chest when Sorren's smile faltered for half a moment. "Well that sucks." The young man replied starting the car and pulling out of the parking space and into the empty street. "We'll figure something out Rave, it's not like it's the first time he's threatened this, and besides-" "You don't get it do you you daft fool? Sarik HAS the power to have the pack arrested and thrown into prison without reason. And what would we do then? You know for damn sure that Rosalie would not do good locked up. And Meg would go bat shit crazy behind bars." Raven said her voice chopped by her anger. Sorren kept his eyes on the road, knowing Raven was right, but still, he know he had to do something to calm her down. Without a second thought he changed lanes and pulled off the main road onto a pot hole infested street and parked in front of an old dough-nut shop. Raven regarded the building with a flat expression and regarded the sandy haired driver with an even flatter toned voice "Seriously?" She groaned watching as Sorren bounced from the driver seat, practically pranced over to the passenger side, threw it open and dragged her kicking and screaming into the shop. "Of all the ignorant, moronic, shit faced, dirty, raunchy assed stunts you've pulled I swear Sorren I'm going to kill you!" Raven screamed Sorren simply walked up the counter with his arm around her shoulder, his smile widening the longer she ranted. The woman behind the counter smiled and laughed at them "Sorren, I think she's serious this time." she said through her laughter. "Nah she loves me and she knows it. The usual please Sarah?" Sorren said with a chuckle, Sarah nodded and went to fill the normal order of two large coffees and a dozen variety of doughnuts, sprinkles of course.
Once they were seated Sorren set one of the fresh pastries on a napkin and slid it over to Raven who simply continued to glare at him from over her coffee cup, grumbling at the back of her throat. "Love you too dearie." Sorren said cracking a wide smile at the blue haired woman who went silent, her eyes narrowing slowly at him. For the first time since she'd gotten into the car Sorren's smile faded completely, he knew she was ticked but Raven suddenly going silent was not good news for anyone, and right then you could of heard a moth sneeze and a fly say excuse you. Sarah looked at them with a worried expression, knowing fully well the danger of a silent Raven. Sorren thought quickly, yeah he knew he'd stepped a line and he knew he had to be the one to fix it. Searching his memory he finally came up with something. "Wutcha be peepin' at me for lassie?" The Irish accent sent a sudden crack a crossed Raven's face and she couldn't hold back as she let out a soft laugh, her tense shoulders suddenly relaxing as she set her coffee on the table to lean back and compose herself. "You really are a bastard Sorren..." She said still smiling softly. "Eh I know, it's what I do." Sorren said putting on a fake cool-boy accent and pretending to pop his collar. The only reply was the role of Raven's violet eyes.
Something I wrote up quickly, part of Raven's story when her and her "pack" are being forced to leave their home city.

And to clear things up, Sorren and Raven are not a couple.

Raven's first spoken words :D
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Fantastic work here, I really loved it :wow:.