<strong>Character:</strong>Raven (Rachel)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nightwing's Dorm<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Nightwing<br/><strong>Time:</strong>8:30 PM<br/><br/>”I wish you the best in Gotham; but you’re not taking more than half of the team and leaving myself, Static, and Dove to go get killed in a potential Deathstroke ambush. We both know between you and Tim you’ve got more than enough contacts to fill out any holes in your team when you get to Gotham; given that Kara’s got both the speed and strength to send Slade Wilson though a couple hundred walls … I think she should stay here.”<br/><br/>Raven stood up and started to make her way to the door. ”You know, I came in here to talk with my best friend about what was bothering him. It became pretty clear that you were looking for something I can’t give… so against my better judgement I was<strong>considering</strong>give you the closest thing I could.”<br/><br/>Tears started to form the corners of her eyes…”I’ve felt alot of things … but I<strong>never</strong>felt cheap… Thanks for that.”<br/><br/>With that she walked out passed Tim; her eyes holding a pain she couldn’t possibly describe.<br/>