"Believe me, you'd know it. Ever since the mutant population came out of the closet in the '40's, humans have been engineering robots and super-soldiers and parasites to try and annihilate us," she says crisply. "Not the kind of thing you can miss, even in Canada."
She eyes Lauren, who's looking distinctly ill-at-ease. There's a second where she considers asking her what's wrong, but she knows perfectly well, and doesn't particularly feel either like hearing it or getting lied to. She looks her over, long and hard.
"You want blood, don't you?" Raven sounds a little annoyed, sure, but she also sounds as if she's already been persuaded. She's not a fan of human-administered lab tests (or needles in general; who is?) but she's all for nanite research, and it doesn't hurt that Lauren seems to be something of a freak-groupie.
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She eyes Lauren, who's looking distinctly ill-at-ease. There's a second where she considers asking her what's wrong, but she knows perfectly well, and doesn't particularly feel either like hearing it or getting lied to. She looks her over, long and hard.
"You want blood, don't you?" Raven sounds a little annoyed, sure, but she also sounds as if she's already been persuaded. She's not a fan of human-administered lab tests (or needles in general; who is?) but she's all for nanite research, and it doesn't hurt that Lauren seems to be something of a freak-groupie.