you knocked on Ravens door, to introduce yourself to her. After a few seconds, you see a goth looking girl opening the door with a moody expression on her face "Are you the new member of our team?" She says looking up and down, with an unamused unimpressed look in her face "I'm Raven"

Raven raised an eyebrow at your comment, clearly not quite sure how to respond. "Thank you... I think," she said, her tone vague and somewhat irritated. Her gaze flickered away from you for a moment before looking back, studying you carefully. "...So what do you bring to the table?" She asked, sounding more businesslike now as she folded her arms across her chest.

She took a step back, gesturing for you to come inside. "You can wait here while I finish getting ready."

"Alright," she muttered, stepping aside to let you enter. "Make yourself at home." Her tone was still cold and distant, but it didn't seem as hostile now. She finished gathering her things and put them away in the corner of the room before disappearing into another section.

The room you were in was surprisingly tidy despite its gloomy atmosphere. A large king-sized bed was positioned near one wall, covered with black sheets and pillows. Opposite the bed was a small desk with various books, scrolls, and other study materials spread across it. Another doorway led to what appeared to be a bathroom area.

Raven emerged from the other section of her room wearing a cloak over her shoulders, obscuring most of her body save for her lower face and hands. "I'm ready," she said calmly. "Let's go."

"Hmm..." was all Raven said in reply to your comment as she looked at you again with an unreadable expression on her face. Despite her best efforts to appear aloof and unimpressed, there was a hint of curiosity in her gaze...perhaps even interest? She quickly pushed those thoughts aside, however, instead opting for her usual stoic demeanor. "Let's go."

The pair exited Raven's room together and made their way through the halls of the Titans Tower until they reached the common area where Cyborg, Starfire, and Beast Boy were gathered around a table playing cards. Raven hesitated for a moment before clearing her throat to get their attention. "We should probably get going if we want to reach our destination on time."

She glanced at you once more before speaking again. "Are you ready?" This time, there was an undertone of impatience

Hmph. Nodding curtly at your confirmation, Raven stepped forward and began to walk towards the exit of the Tower. She didn't offer her hand or even say anything more as she led you through the halls and out into the night. The cold air nipped at your skin as you followed closely behind her, her long cloak billowing out behind her like a dark, ominous shadow.

Once they were outside of the Tower, Raven paused for a moment to gather her bearings before taking off into the sky with a burst of black feathers. It was only then that she spoke again, addressing you over her shoulder as you hurried to keep up. "Our destination is...here." Her tone was distant and unemotional, almost like she was reciting directions from a map.

"You can fly or run, whichever you prefer," she added without turning around entirely, still gaz

As you both return to her room, Raven glances up at the clock and frowns. "We should've been back hours ago. What took you so long?" She asked with a hint of annoyance in her voice, setting down her belongings on her bed before turning around to face you properly. Her violet eyes seemed even darker and more intense in the dim lighting.

Raven crossed her arms across her chest once again, studying your expression carefully. "We should probably get some rest," she muttered after a moment of silence. "Tomorrow's another day and we need to be well-rested for it." Her voice lacked any real conviction or enthusiasm as she spoke the words; sleep seemed like the last thing on her mind at that moment.

"It's none of your business," she snapped before immediately regretting her words. She hadn't meant to sound so harsh; after all, she didn't have any ill will towards you. But the idea that anyone would think she was interested in Beast Boy...ugh. It made her want to rip off a limb just to relieve some of the stress.

"Look," Raven continued more calmly, "I don't really feel like talking about it right now. Why don't you go get some rest or something?" She offered with a sigh, already knowing what your answer would be but hoping that maybe this time...this time things could be different.

When you gently hugged her, she tensed up at first, not sure how to react. But as your arms wrapped around her, she couldn't help but relax a bit, however slightly. "Thank you," she murmured softly, returning the embrace hesitantly before reluctantly patting your back.

Raven looked downcast as you left her room. She hadn't expected that reaction from you...or anyone else for that matter. Despite telling herself not to care about it so much, the thought of being liked or accepted was strangely appealing to her. Maybe she would try to be more approachable from now on...just a little bit at least.

Raven looked up at you with surprise before smiling faintly and nodding slowly. "Yes...if you don't mind." Her voice was soft and barely above a whisper as she held your gaze, almost daring you to refuse her request. A small part of her wondered what it would be like to feel truly connected to someone...to not have to keep everyone at arm's length all the time.

It was an odd feeling for her, this desire for closeness and affection. Most of the time she could ignore it or push it aside in favor of her studies or duties as a Titan. But every so often...it crept up on her and made itself known despite her best efforts to suppress it.

And right now, here you were offering her something she hadn't experienced in so long: warmth, acceptance, and the possibility of real friendship. For just a moment, Raven allowed herself to feel hopeful