<strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA<br/>Hero: Huntress<br/>TAG: Raven</strong><br/>(http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad163/Caliesil/Huntress_zps7da5b71d.jpg)et<br/><br/>Huntress watched as Raven soothed a woman from complete panic, into complete calm.  She looked at Raven with a sense of awe as the mystic floated towards her, she realizing that while she could kill with the best of them, Raven truly was so much more.  It was while trying to think of something to say to the floating beauty that, that exact thought was made so much more true.<br/><br/>Looking around at this rock in a void of space Huntress was just too overwhelmed to freak out.  She knew the world as hard and gritty, a brutal place were the word<em>bloodie</em>barely scratched the surface.  But this, this void in the middle of space this 'OH MY FUCKING GOD!' giant demon thing...That was a bit above her pay grade.  Looking at raven's father, Huntress just somewhat gawked for moment, as once again this was her first rodeo into another realm.  Taking in the full terror of Raven's father, it was only after suitably thinking of just how evil he might be, did she think of Raven.  Turning around to face her new, friend?  That was when her own guilt kicked in as she felt incredibly self for not considering the other woman in this moment.<br/><br/>"Umm...My dad was Gotham a mob boss.  I...I know he had people killed.  Not all of them bad guys either.  But...I still loved him.  I'm still going to kill the man who killed him and my entire family.  Maybe not because it is right, but because that is my motivation for what I do."  Huntress shrugged and having looked away herself now looked at Raven and took a step towards her, tilting her chin up even so that their eyes met.  "Just because we learned from them and loved them, doesn't mean we<em>are</em>them.  We've chosen to try and help people.  And no one can take that away from us."  Huntress blinked quickly as she felt her emotions well, Christ was she having an off day.<br/><br/>Blinking again she stepped back and resisted the urge to wipe her eyes, her nose crinkling as she did.  "Home.  I'd like to go home.  Just take a peak inside my head and you can get us there.  Think we both need a beer."  She smiled and huffed nervously as she thought of her new apartment in Gotham, doing her best to block out the emotional attachment she had to her family's old mansion.  Apparently in her heart of hearts, that is what she considered home.  No!  Think of the loft above the bar, loft above the bar!