Moving out and quickly was something Raven knew, she was stripped and dressed in her bike gear in minutes, cursing the tightness of her jeans for delaying her. Her saddlebags stuffed with the essentials she was ready in three.<br/>She paused for a moment, then pulled some of the clothes out of her bag and dashed to the kitchen to replace them with coffee, mugs and a hastily emptied kettle.<br/>She shrugged when she saw Spike watching.<br/>"I'm not fucking well going through cafeine withdrawal as well!"