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♐ 006 // [Action | Filtered to Casey]

[Love, love, love love love, love love, love love... that's all that's being thrown across the journals today. Raven recalled some weird blue guy mentioning Valentine's Day back during that perv fest. So at first he just thought that he'd just ignore it, but he thought of all the gorgeous women in Luceti... then he thought of her... and it went all downhill from that point onwards. As much as Raven enjoys flirting with women, if this is a ~*special day of true love*~ then he should probably go and see the one woman he does genuinely care for. No matter how much he tried to talk himself out of it, he knew he'd regret it if he didn't.

He fumbled around his room for a while, thinking of what to take her as a gift. Seeing as Luceti doesn't have her favourite type of flower, and he didn't want to make it look like he was trying to flirt, he decided on something quite sneaky instead. Not a gift in the sense of "here have a present on Valentine's Day!" but something more subtle.

So here he is knocking on her door, hoping a certain douchebag isn't home.]

[OOC: They're both unaffected by this event too! Hooray, we're awful people.]

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[the certain Commandant had left not too long ago, so Casey was a little surprised to hear the knock.

she half expect it to be Alexei as he answers.]

Did you forget—[oh hey there, Raven]—Raven? [well this was. unexpected. to say the least.]

[Yay, Alexei isn't home.]

Heya! Ya don't mind me droppin' by do ya? Can't leave a lovely lady like yerself all alone on a day like today! [Smooth.]

[she just gives him a bit of a look before sighing.]

Very well. Though that can't possibly be the only reason why you came here. [stepping away to open the door wider so he could enter.]

[He walks in, quickly taking a look around to make sure Alexei isn't there, just incase.]

Awww, don't be like that! I'm not that bad, really!

Then why not tell me you were stopping by beforehand? What if I hadn't been home? In fact I was about to leave when you arrived.

Because it would've spoiled the surprise!

[Hm? She was about to leave.] Huh? Goin' on a date?

[just arches a brow. to both comments. she'll ignore the first and just respond to the second.]

Unless you consider testing out some new bows I've acquired a "date", then no.

[He did notice a surprising amount of bows in the room.]

That's no way ta spend yer Valentine's Day, shootin' things with arrows.

Why are ya testin' so many bows out anyway? Couldn't ya find yer own? [He pauses for a moment.] I figured everyone arrived here with their stuff, even if it's not on them, it's usually in one of the shops.

So I have been told, but I've yet to find my own. I've gone through several shops, and this is the last set I'll be testing. The Commandant also suggested I talk to a Miss Winry to see if she could perhaps construct a bow for me if I couldn't find one suitable.

[though she did wish she had her bow.]

[Oh? Was that an unsubtle hint for Raven to pull a certain bow out?]

I don't mean ta be rude but... what's wrong with these bows? They look fine ta me.

[she lets out a small breath as she looks over to the array set to the side, her arms crossed over her chest.]

They are, but they are just not quite the same. I have yet to connect with any of them.

Yer gonna make them all upset, they're good bows, don't go hurtin' their feelings.

[He tilts his head towards them, they're just ordinary bows. It's not likely she'd be able to find the same bow they use in a place like this.]

What was so special aboout your bow then?

[deadpan look.] Bows do not have feelings, Raven.

My bow—the Divine Cannon is a transform bow. It can change from its original bow form into a blade.

We use the same type of bow then! I haven't seen anyone use a tranform bow fer years, aside from me.

[He pulls his bow out from beneath his coat to show her, the Divine Cannon.]

Oh? You also use the—

[wait a minute.

wait a minute—]

That's—! [makes a reach for it but stops herself.] Is that bow yours?

[maybe it was an imitation. or just a bow that just happened to look like—oh who was she fooling. there was no mistake. that was her bow. but why did Raven have it?]

[There was no way Raven wouldn't notice her reaching towards it like that. It was good to see his memory served correctly after all, it was her bow.]

I was given it as a present by the Malnosso, so it belongs ta me.

The Malnosso gave it to you?

[well this is...a bit of a problem. whether or not it really is the Divine Cannon, she had no right to take it away from Raven. ...but at least just once. just once—]

Do you mind if I looked it over?

Huh? If ya want to. [He holds it out towards her. Raven knows damn well that it's her bow, but for as far he's concerned, he's not about to just give it her to keep yet.]

[she carefully take its it, her eyes running along the weapon. there was no doubt about it—the moment she touched it she knew it was the Divine Cannon.]

It looks like you've been taking good care of it.

I haven't used it yet, I have my own bow. [He pauses for a moment.]

This one though.. it belonged ta someone I used ta know.

[...what? she looks up at him.]

Someone you knew?

Yeah, someone I knew. [Nope, he's not saying anymore on that.]

Ya said it was your bow, right?

Well...yes. There's no mistake—it's the Divine Cannon.

[but she's still looking at him both in confusion and with suspicion.] Raven, who owned this bow after I died?

Why are suddenly so interested who owned it? They obviously took good care of it. Not that it matters, she died. I spent many years lookin' fer that bow because of her.

[she opens her mouth to raise more questions, but instead she stops herself and just looks down at the bow. of course she would never think that the girl in question was her.]

I apologize.

[she then holds the bow back out to him.] This must mean a lot to you, then. While it's true I was once its owner, I could never take away anything that could have a great significance to you.

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FINE I'LL USE GRAMMAR GEEZ IT'S 5AM

GO TO BED.

MAKE ME.

/stops tagging...after this one

That is a good idea.

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