She still felt like more of a scorpion, but the raven worked on too many levels for her to object. "I do my best not to," Vanessa answered, her smile tinting with remorse and sadness. She did her best not to anymore. "Thank you, Prometheus," she told him again, pushing those feelings aside to take her leave.
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Date: 2016-05-18 12:22 pm (UTC)