<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-whzWml5p8-A/UalObJPodsI/AAAAAAAAB5s/nEHngv9mGSc/w192-h287-no/raven_no_costume.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Raven</strong><br/><strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA</strong><br/><strong>Tag: Huntress</strong><br/><br/>Rachel immediately grabbed the cloths from Helena, she leaned in and whispered into Helena's ear. "You're a complex woman Helena, about the farthest thing from easy I can think of. Don't ever sell yourself shot."<br/><br/>She took the sweats over to where Helena changed, and made her way over to the bedroom area. Her first thought was to run into the bathroom, honestly stripping in front of anyone ... never mind anyone she had any interest. She looked over at Helena, and decided to repeat the performance ... however, she decided to not to turn around.<br/><br/>To say she was nervous would have been an understatement, the closest thing Raven could equate this to was the captain of the chess team doing a striptease for the captain of the cheer team.  Helena was an athlete, hand to hand combatant, and well ... all around bad ass. Rachel of course, was more of a bookworm.<br/><br/>Which became abundantly clear as she struggled to get out of her uniform, it was a lot easier to use magic put on and take off the uniform. Of course, as Helena put is some times the old tricks work best.<br/><br/>It was far from as elegant as Helena; even if she wasn't trying. However, eventually Helena was face to face with a naked Rachel. Once she was Rachel turned her back to Helena; and put on the sweats.<br/><br/>Finally, in a sweat suit the mirrored Helena, Rachel sat down next to Helena.<br/><br/>"So where were we?" She looked down at her half empty bottle, and picked it up.