After Sera had left for drinks and still hadn't come back, Ray finally decided to see where she could possibly be. She figured the crowd forming around some sort of commotion and someone screaming would be a good place to start. Ray wasn't bothered by the screaming, it wasn't anything she hadn't heard before.
As soon as the exorcist managed to get past the crowd, she froze in place as her gaze fell on what was causing the commotion. A seraph. A furious seraph, with all her eyes out.
Her first thought was to run, but she found herself frozen in place, lightly shaking in fear. The seraph was still rampaging, but the noise was muted. Ray's ears were ringing faintly and everything was quieter and in the background.
The medic's breathing got heavier as panic rose in her. The seraph slowly turned to her, with a slightly confused expression. She then realised 3 things at the same time.
She didn't care about Ray in the slightest, did she?
As Sera's eyes focused on her, Ray started to shake more, terrified. If Sera, whom had seemed so nice before, was capable of making this much of a commotion, then who was to say that she didn't mean any harm to Ray?
It was all just a game. Again. Seraphim don't care. They lie.
Ray quietly watched everything play out, but didn't process any of it. The whole thing was just a blurry and muted daze. After Sera had left, the exorcist walked back to the medical bay, still not aware of everything around her, with only one thing on her mind.
Sera isn't any better than Grace.
