[She won't get pity from Raven, she'll get understanding. They've been there, both of them. From the moment someone pokes their head into the room, Raven looks up, and when she spots the bandaged hand and the same signs of scratches and little cuts on her face as on her own, she knows.]
You too, huh? Come in. [Why not? What's the worst that could happen, she turns out to be a psycho? She's in a cynic mood about that today, so the door is open. Besides which, she's got that knife in her hand, the one she's using to chop little pieces of wood off what remains of a chair leg.]
Trying to is the key word here. Sculpture's new to me.
so verily!
You too, huh? Come in. [Why not? What's the worst that could happen, she turns out to be a psycho? She's in a cynic mood about that today, so the door is open. Besides which, she's got that knife in her hand, the one she's using to chop little pieces of wood off what remains of a chair leg.]
Trying to is the key word here. Sculpture's new to me.