→ raven !
he doesn’t need to turn to face her to know she’s there . the sound of staggered footsteps is enough . the limp , a constant reminder of the pain he put her through . it’s no wonder she’d rather trust the enemy ! he doesn’t meet her gaze , choosing instead to focus upon shaw , on the other side of their prison , even as he pipes up , his murmured tone holding a slight bitter note . ‘ when did we start trusting them ? ’
closed starter for my love @prologuetm .


















