[ She doesn't notice it at first, not really, not until they get closer to the porch and the light turns on. Then she notices it a little, just hanging out. And she probably would shrug it off if Jon wasn't, you know, also being delusional about it.
So she gestures at it, getting close enough that most birds would fly off. ]
Shoo, get out of here.
[ And it doesn't. It crackles at her, and she frowns. ]
Uh. Yeah, why don't you make tea? I'm gonna... I'm gonna look at this for a second.
[ Except by the time she looks back, the raven is gone, and she hadn't even heard wings rustling. That's...spooky. ]
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Date: 2019-09-25 11:32 pm (UTC)So she gestures at it, getting close enough that most birds would fly off. ]
Shoo, get out of here.
[ And it doesn't. It crackles at her, and she frowns. ]
Uh. Yeah, why don't you make tea? I'm gonna... I'm gonna look at this for a second.
[ Except by the time she looks back, the raven is gone, and she hadn't even heard wings rustling. That's...spooky. ]