<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 21st, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Noon-ish<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Trying her best<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Damian, Raquel, Static, open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Raven would give Superman a respectful nod and step away, the man seemingly distracted for the moment with his... staring.  She wasn't certain who to approach, or if she should approach anyone at all.  There had to be a reason they were all being gathered together like this, and if she was going to find out then she would have to speak to the others.  After taking a moment to digest the fact a bed just appeared out of the air, magic for certain, with its occupant looking rather grumpy, the mage started over towards the others.  She glanced over to the one that called himself Lor Zod, then over at the new magic user, then finally to where most of the others had gathered.  Arrogant confidence versus arrogant indifference... yes, the group seemed easier to talk to.<br/><br/>"Hello," Raven greeted them, wondering why they were all standing so close to each other.  "Damian," she greeted the young man before looking to the others with him once more.  "My name is Raven.  Can any of you tell me what's going on or do I need to go bother the less gregarious members of this gathering?"  They seemed less social than she was, and that took effort, so she'd rather not.  Also, she really hoped Damian didn't get as... friendly with her as he was with the dark skinned woman.  She didn't do touching.