The Roof, Wednesday morning

[trigons_child]

The Raven that went up to the roof Wednesday morning was not giddy with love, but she wasn't wallowing in depression, either. She was calm and composed. Repression was a wonderful thing.

She paused to contemplate the garden, feeling a strange sort of rightness in it, as if she almost knew it had been originally planted by another half-demon with emo issues. Then she settled nearby and let herself drop into a meditative trance, allowing her Soul-Self rise up and fly free overhead.


[ooc: open as rooftops are -- she's conscious and aware despite her soul off sight-seeing. ;) ]

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[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"We'll do something nice and relaxing," Joan promised, considering a spa day.

[trigons_child]

"Relaxing would be most agreeable," Raven said. "Thank you, Joan."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome, Ra... Raven," Joan said, remembering to use the correct name at the last moment.

[trigons_child]

Raven gave Joan a small smile. "I suppose there may be people who are confused about my true name now. I was using it in the other Fandom instead of Rachel. I see no reason not to give my true name now."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan nodded. "Makes sense to me."