[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 giggled softly, rolling one shoulder in a half shrug. [color=7bcdc8]“I’m trying to get us both drunk, my dear.”[/color] She corrected with a smirk before taking a long pull of her drink. She wasn’t exactly a lightweight, so she was only just starting to feel a little fuzzy, enjoying the light buzz. Although she definitely felt like speeding up a little. She’d been going rather slow, compared to how she normally partied, not wanting to push Molly too hard. Normally she’d have drunk twice the amount in that time, and had her first pill for the night. But, she was happy to go slower, because it meant getting to spend time with the beautiful blonde beside her.

Raven tilted her head a little in thought, as she thought over Molly’s question for a brief moment. It didn’t take her long. [color=7bcdc8]“It’s a cliche answer, but people who feel the need to get involved in everyone else's business, and share their hateful opinions. Like, is that hard to let people live how they want and mind your own business?”[/color] She asked with a slightly exacerbated gesture. As someone with more taboo tastes, people who always shove their opinions down other people’s throats really did bother her. But she’d gotten better at tuning them out as she got older. She took another sip of his drink, before letting out a soft thoughtful sound as she started to think of her first question. [color=7bcdc8]“Well, I normally jump straight to the good stuff, but I suppose we can wade in…”[/color] She teased softly with a snicker. [color=7bcdc8]“What’s your favourite time of day?”[/color] She asked with a raised brow. Though an almost jokingly tame question, it was a legitimate question that Raven always asked. She believed you could tell a lot about a person by their favourite time of day.