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There wasn't a lot to scavenge in an empty city in the middle of winter, but Raven still wasn't ready to give up on the causeway just yet. Fandom would pull through for her -- somehow. She didn't believe in much anymore, but she had to believe in that just a little bit longer.
Besides, the way her life was going, it would open back up the moment she gave up and left.
She'd managed to clear out a few local exes in the last couple days, enough that she felt confident enough dozing next to her small fire. She kept it lit for light more than warmth, in case the road just decided to fade back into existence in the middle of the overcast night. Plus, it meant she had just enough light to practice making shark-tooth faces at herself in a little shard of mirror.
She'd learned how to make her own fun.
[ooc: For those expected. THE JOURNEY IS NEARLY OVER!]
Besides, the way her life was going, it would open back up the moment she gave up and left.
She'd managed to clear out a few local exes in the last couple days, enough that she felt confident enough dozing next to her small fire. She kept it lit for light more than warmth, in case the road just decided to fade back into existence in the middle of the overcast night. Plus, it meant she had just enough light to practice making shark-tooth faces at herself in a little shard of mirror.
She'd learned how to make her own fun.
[ooc: For those expected. THE JOURNEY IS NEARLY OVER!]
