[center][h1][color=7bcdc8]Raven Carter[/color][/h1]
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[color=7bcdc8]Location: The docks, not far from the beach party.
Interacting With: Molly.[/color][@Cio][/center][hr]

Raven tilted her head with a curious look on her face as she noticed Molly’s response to her answer. She seemed fine with the total number, it wasn’t until Raven broke it down that Molly looked troubled and looked away. She raised arched a brow a little, watching Molly intently, studying her face and body language. Something ticked in Raven’s mind, and she started to think that she may have figured out what it was that had been bothering her all night. Molly didn’t seem to be judging, she had an almost admiring tone in her voice as she whispered in response. 

Raven probed a little bit more with her next question, which all but confirmed her suspicions. So, she’d never been with a girl, but obviously she was at least curious. That explained the nervousness. Raven wore her trademark sweet but cheeky smile, her heart melting a little at the lopsided smile she was given as Molly glanced up at her as she spoke. This girl that Raven once thought of as the confident popular girl, had so much more depth than she ever would have thought, and that just made her even more attracted to her than she was already.

A slight scoff escaped Raven’s lips as she rolled her eyes a little, shaking her head. [color=7bcdc8]“Not necessarily… More experienced, sure, but that doesn’t mean anything.”[/color] She replied sweetly, giving Molly’s hand another soft, reassuring squeeze. She subtly shifted a little closer to the other other girl, their thighs pressing against each other now. Raven took a moment to just enjoy the closeness, keeping her eyes focused on Molly’s face, smiling sweetly at her. This girl… She honestly intrigued her more than anyone else she’d been with up to that point. It took all the willpower in her not to claim her lips right then and there. Instead, she thought it better to wait a moment, wait and see if Molly would come out of shell enough to make the first move.

Raven screwed up her nose in a thoughtful expression in response to Molly’s next question. Raven always did her best to live without regrets, preferring to believe that everything in life happens for a reason. [color=7bcdc8]“My fashion sense when I was 14?”[/color] She joked with a slight giggle, before lifting her shoulders in a shrug. [color=7bcdc8]“I dunno, really… I try not to regret things… Sure, I’ve made some decisions, but the way I like to think about…”[/color] She paused for a moment to have another sip of her cider. [color=7bcdc8]“It’s because them that I’m on the path I am now. All the decisions I’ve made have led me to this current moment…”[/color] She took another moment, making sure to look Molly deep in the eyes now, her voice lowering to a husky whisper. It was so hard not to kiss her, but instead, she continued to speak. [color=7bcdc8]“And I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else…”[/color]