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Raven laid in her own cage, curled into a small ball. She had been put in there earlier, and she hated it. She curiously looked at the girl who had just came in, who was not at all happy. "Hitting your head won't help." Raven quietly whispered, moving towards the side of her own cage that was closer to the new girl's.

"Yes. Most of the time I'm ignored. Just by being quiet." Suddenly, she got angry. "Unless I am loud. Then I'm wanted." Raven goes back to being depressed, and looks at the girl again. "What's your name? Mine's Regina, but I prefer Raven."

"I murdered people. One more and I'd be a serial killer." Raven grinned at the thought, then frowned. "I almost killed myself, does that count?" she said softly, almost sweetly. Raven peered at Erella more closely, adding, "You don't seem like a wretch."

"Really?" Raven said, curious. "I love fire." Moving to show her arm, Raven stuck it out of the bars, showing a scar from a burn. "Fire." she said, pointing happily.

"Hm. Should of thought of that." Raven said, thinking of how she killed her nurse maid. "Would have been more fun." She shook her head, adding, "but not for other one. Would have killed innocents." Raven sighed.

"My murders. Beautiful art..." Raven sighed. Deciding to explain her murders, even slightly, she said, "I killed my dumb father. At home. Couldn't have used fire there or I would have killed my entire family. I would have died for real that time though... I could have used fire to kill nurse maid though."

"Mmm. Yeah. I guess. Father wasn't a screamer. A drunk, in fact." Raven sighed, rolling her eyes. "I'm not sure about nurse maid. I hate her. Soooo much. I hate her terribly. Horrid women. No heart at all." She shook her head, adding, "She deserved death. Yes, she truly did."

"Mmmm. It depends. They normally will keep us here until somebody... Buys us. I normally get away with it. But then they'll leave me for a day or two. Losers. They don't ever think I want sharp objects." Raven said, looking around. It was mostly empty.

"Buy us... You know, to use us." Raven said it very unemotionally, starring at the fat man. She shivered slightly, and looked away. "Use us too... Um... Like a prostitute." She finally said, covering her mouth as though she had cursed. In a sense, she had. Raven shivered again, sneering at the fat man. "It's disgusting." she added.

Raven laughed. More like cackled, actually. "Never. They don't dare buy me. Normally, though, they don't notice. I'd kill them if they tried..." She grinned at the thought, adding, "With my bare hands, since I have no weapon. Not on me, at least." Raven blinked innocently.

"Hay??" Raven said, holding some out to her from her cage. "It's good with fire. That's why barns always burn down so easily." Raven blinked, and tilted her head. "If you get fire, I want some too. Or to be near it." She shrugged, thinking about what she'd do with fire.

((Have a fire?))

"Hush hush Erella, you don't need them to notice you." Raven said, curling up in her ball once more. She scooted into the few shadows in her cage, tilting her head. "Burning it down would hurt me and you... I don't want that." Raven muttered, shaking her head. "At least it would be gone... Gone... Gone." Raven started to quietly hum to herself. Here eyes were closed and a small smile played upon her lips.

"Erella? Erella?!?" Raven called after her. She looked around, and realized that people were staring at her. Raven curled up in a ball again, depressed. "She's gone... Gone... Gone. They all leave..." She shook her head sadly, sighing. "YOU JUST LIKE USING US FOR MONEY!" Raven angrily shouted at the men. Either they didn't hear her-but they more likely ignored her.