<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Helena: Huntress<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Saturday, August 22<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>About 7:45 AM EST<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Kitchen<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Grateful for the healing.....a word, please?<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone in the kitchen<br/><hr/><em><strong>“Relax.  It'll be over in a moment."  </strong></em><br/><br/>Helena didn’t notice Lor Zod exiting the kitchen as the entirety of her attention was on Raven in front of her. The exotic woman placed her hands on her shoulders and seemed to focus very intently. Within seconds Helena felt something stirring within her, as if the cells, nerves, and muscles that made up her form were answering to the silent call Raven sent forth. There were tingles everywhere, tiny little shocks as things were woven back together, bruises were smoothed over, and tendons strengthened. The clock was spun forward at lightning speed and her heart fluttered briefly before a tight exhale escaped her. Helena didn’t realize it at the time, but somewhere during the exchange she had closed her eyes, and opening them when the words<em><strong>“It’s done”</strong></em>reached her, she felt refreshed, cleaned, even a pain in her knee that had been bothering her for a few days was gone. Raven didn’t just heal her injuries from her morning spar, she seemed to heal<em>everything</em>Helena had been dealing with in her fragile human body. Even a rib fracture from a year before had healed well enough, but that line crack was gone. Helena felt younger.<br/><br/>But it was at the expense of Raven. The divine woman swayed and Helena instinctually thrust her hands out to rest her hands on Raven’s flanks. She dipped her head to try and look into her eyes, brows furrowed in concern and assuaged with a measure of guilt that she would weaken herself to help a woman she had only just met. When Kara brought the chair over, Helena gently guided Raven back into it, chuckling at her comment about battling a demon, casting a sidelong glance to Damian before dropping to her knees to the floor before Raven. She placed her hands on the other woman’s lap to make sure she was secure. “Some would call the little shit I fought with a ‘demon’, but I think he would somehow even take<em>that</em>as a compliment....” she then turned her violet gaze back to Raven with an expression of immense gratitude. “Thank you, Raven. I do appreciate your sacrifice. I owe you one.”<br/><br/>With that she stood to her feet, making sure one last time Raven was alright before she departed, and turning to walk she moved over towards Brion. “Hey, you got a moment?” Helena didn’t wait for him to respond but rather merely turned to exit the kitchen. “Lovely to meet you ladies, look forward to working with all of you.” She said in departure on her way out and back towards her room.