[center][h1][color=7bcdc8]Raven Carter[/color][/h1]
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[color=7bcdc8]Location: The beach party.
Interacting With: Molly.[/color][@Cio][/center][hr]

Raven had a soft, content smile on her face as the pair made their way casually to the docks. She looked around as they walked, admiring the gorgeous beach surroundings, made even more appealing by the the light of the sunset that they were bathed in, giving everything a golden glow. She turned her attention back to the girl beside her as she started to speak, opening up about her love of beaches. Raven nodded along, listening intently as she spoke. [color=7bcdc8]“Yeah I get that. I lived pretty close to the beach back home. Although, I’ve always been more of a forest person.”[/color] She responded with a slight shrug. It was true. She did enjoy the beach, but she always felt more at home surrounded by trees and grass and wildlife. She wasn’t sure why, but it was always the case, ever since she was a kid.

The pair arrived at their destination after a few minutes, walking along the quiet dock, the sounds of the party being quite muffled and distant now. The sounds of the waves, and the creaking of the wooden dock under their feet were the prominent soundtrack of the pair’s conversation now. As Molly started to ask about Raven, the silver haired girl smirked a little, as she moved to sit at the edge of the dock, looking over the water. She kept her hand clasped around Molly’s softly, gently pulling her close to her as they sat. She sat the bottles of booze beside her, opening two with ease and handing one to Molly, before having a sip of her own. [color=7bcdc8]“Well..”[/color] She mused softly. Not many people knew much about Raven, besides her partying habits. It was a blessing and a curse. A blessing because there was no one who knew her secrets. But a curse because she didn’t really have anyone to open up to about her past.

[color=7bcdc8]“Hmm… I don’t know if there’s much to tell.”[/color] She spoke softly, shrugging her shoulders a little. [color=7bcdc8]“What do you wanna know?”[/color] She answered her question with a question, looking at her with a half-smirk. Raven was never really a private person, happy to answer whatever question she was asked, she simply was never really asked many questions. Before Molly had a chance to speak again, Raven’s face lit up like a lightbulb went off in her head. [color=7bcdc8]“Oh! Idea!”[/color] She exclaimed, a sly grin taking over her face. [color=7bcdc8]“The question game. We take turns asking questions. If at any point you don’t want to answer a question…”[/color] She gestured to the bottle of Tequila beside them. [color=7bcdc8]“We take a sip of tequila. You first?”[/color]