week three ♡ saturday ♡ raven reyes

[jokered]

[he's had time to calm down a bit, but by the time akira gets back to the hut, he's completely beat.

being scrutinized, having to fully admit his shady-ass conversations with lelouch—and then the entire ending clusterfuck of the trial, complete with people he cares about being sentenced to die and outing those roles... it's a lot. he's not expecting raven to be too conversational (or, well, whatever you call it when it's all written down), but he just kind of sighs and flops listlessly on the bed tonight.

thank god this day is over, even if tomorrow will be a hell of a lot more exhausting.

if nothing else, he at least will look over once she's present in case there's a needed opening for discussion, unless raven decides to just throw something at him to let him know she's got something to say.

#nailedit.]

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[hydrazine]

[Well.

When she enters the hut, it's clear that she's furious. Raven has never been good at concealing her anger, and while she's made an effort most of the time since coming here (other than yelling at Austria), it seems that's ended for the moment. As she comes in, she's holding some strange kind of bundle of sticks and seashells. It's not in her hands long, though, because she throws it with force at the wall of the hut. It's clear from her disposition that she would be swearing if she could still speak.

Sorry, Akira.]

[jokered]

[at least he any swiftly dodge and collateral damage, but. raven.........]

I'm not sure what to take from that.

[the contents of what she threw, not specifically why she threw them, of course.]

[hydrazine]

[She looks at him as if she's just becoming of his presence, then breathes in a sigh before pressing her hands to her face for just a moment and removing them. It's fine. She'll be fine.

After a moment, she moves to sit down on her bed, picking up her pencil and paper and writing something down.]

I gave one of the victim's partners something I thought would help him get out of whatever enclosure the Chiefs put him in. They decided to just let them wander free, though.

[jokered]

[he tilts his head, reading it over.]

...And that's worth almost pelting me with sticks and seashells for? [he's not entirely serious about that, but she did kind of barrel in angrily with that. maybe a little less serious chiding will help her ease up a bit?

he's not sure.]

[hydrazine]

I wasn't going to pelt you with them, I was going to

[She breathes out a rough sigh, running a hand through her hair.]

It doesn't matter. It didn't work.

[jokered]

...Are you gonna be okay?

[he's not really sure he can help her much with this one, but he's still clearly concerned about it.]

[hydrazine]

[She takes a breath in, trying to calm herself down.]

I'm always okay in the end. I'll get past it.

[jokered]

[he nods.]

...I don't doubt that at all.

[she's just that kind of person, and he knows it already.]

[hydrazine]

I thought there might have been a chance to save them. But... We need to try harder. We need to do something.

[A sigh, as she runs a hand over her face. Just what it is they need to do, she isn't sure - but it's not in her to sit back and let things like this happen.]

[jokered]

It's just the "what" and the "how," right?

[the part that seems basically impossible for them to figure out at this point.]