"Hi Spike, I'm Raven, well thats what I've been called for years anyway."<br/><br/>She picked up the glass downing the contents in one sighing as she put the glass down.<br/>Throwing her hair back over her shoulder, she lifted her arms above her head and stretched the tired cramped muscles in her back.<br/><br/>"It's been one hell of a day, a real bastard."<br/><br/>She rubs her kneck, trying to get the kink out, stopping as something occurs to her.<br/><br/>"Hey....is that a Brit accent burried under all that?"