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[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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[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

[she begins to speak, as if to retort, but once again she finds herself stopping herself. for some reason, this man seemed to do that to her a lot. it was rather...strange to say the least.

but she does smile a bit.] I suppose you're right.

[—ah.] Also, I apologize for being a poor host. Is there anything you'd like? Something to drink, perhaps?

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Thanks fer the offer, but no, I already feel like I'm annoyin' ya enough. [He passes her a strangely awkward smile, that looks more like "this isn't what I planned but let's just go with is."]

I just came ta check up on ya, that's what friends do.

[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

[a lighter smile.] I appreciate it, though you had nothing to worry about.

[a glance at the bow still in her hands.] And I really do appreciate the bow, Raven.

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I guess I'm just startin' ta worry more in my old age. [Lie.]

[He looks back towards the bow, a part of him is bummed that he never got to use it, but he's more happy that he gets to see her hold it again instead.] No problem! Like I said, I don't need it, so if it makes ya happy then ya might as well have it. I'm sure ya'll put it good use.

[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

Old age? [she steps a little closer to him, looking up as she examines him.] ...You don't look that old to me, Raven. Certainly older than I am, but nothing like an "old man". Though you could stand to shave off that stubble. [so she's being a bit blunt.]

[crisisrain]

[She's... pretty close to him, he's getting a little flustered by that.]

I'm thirty five if it helps ta know!

[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

[there's still plenty of personal space, it's not like she's right in his face.]

Hm...yes that sounds about right. Though I can see why others might mistake you for older. [what with the way he dressed and held himself out. but she'll be stepping back, so the old man can feel less flustered.]

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[But she's so pretty when she gets close >:]

Hmmm... that's true. I'm a lot better built than I look, ya never know just how misleading baggy clothes can be. Maybe ya'll get to see me wearin' another outfit one day. [Like his uniform, that's hot.]

[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

[that's a bit of a surprise.] Somehow it's hard to imagine you wearing anything different than what you have now. [looking like a shady, fishy old man from a guild—oh wait.]

[crisisrain]

What's that supposed ta mean? It's not as though I've seen you wearin' anything different.

[divinearrow.livejournal.com]

[arched brow.] And when have you seen me other than the times we met?

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Have you seen me?