❛ is it hypocritical if i tell you that you’re going to run yourself into the ground? ❜ yes, raven, you know the answer to that one already. she doesn’t skip a beat, plopping herself onto the other woman’s desk and on top of a stack of open books. much like a gnat she doesn’t quite know when to stop. leaning in, leering, raven’s voice lowers in volume as if that makes up for the prior obnoxiousness.
❛ c’mon, i’ll buy you dinner. ❜
/ @silverveined; clarke.














