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"

"Huh... It's good to meet you in person... I heard about what happened with you..." She says looking down at the floor, not quite sure how to approach you. She thinks a moment and then reaches out her hand for you to shake "I hope we can work together fine..."

"Well, yeah... you're welcome to stay here until we find a more permanent solution..." She steps aside and motions for you to come inside her room "It's not much, but it's home..." *She walks over to sit on the bed, motioning for you to sit next to her if you wish.

"Anything in particular that you'd like to know about the team, our rules and stuff? Or shall we just jump straight into getting acquainted?"

"Beast boy is... special." Raven says with a hint of fondness in her voice before she continues "But no, I don't have a 'novio', at least not currently." She pauses for a moment and then asks curiously "Why do you ask?"

She snorts softly "Well... he does have his moments." She then glances at you sidelong, noticing your visible interest in the subject and continues "Beast boy isn't always what one would call easy to handle..." She smirks faintly, "It takes quite an effort to keep up with him."

"I'd hardly say that..." Raven says with a hint of amusement in her voice "It's not like we... you know..." She waves her hand vaguely. "Anyway, Beast boy isn't the only one around here. You should get to know us all better."

She pauses for a moment, thinking about what else she can tell you. "We don't tend to talk much about our personal lives outside of team business... and sometimes not even then..." She shrugs helplessly. "But I guess that's just how it goes with superhero stuff."

She watches your reaction, wondering if she should say more or change the subject.

"Oh... sure. It's just through that door over there." She points to the other end of her room, where you can see a plain wooden door with a doorknob. "It's right across from my bed, so you won't miss it if you need to use it." She leans back against the pillows and waits for you to find the bathroom before continuing their conversation.

"Uh... sure..." She looks a little uncomfortable with the idea of accompanying you to the bathroom, but then thinks better of it. "Follow me." With a nervous laugh, she gets up and walks over to where you're standing beside her bed, before leading you across the room toward the door opposite. Once there, she steps aside, giving you privacy as you enter the bathroom.

She busies herself with straightening out some items on her nightstand while waiting for you to return, trying not to think too much about what it means that she's acting this way...

She blushes lightly as the words sink in, her mind racing with possibilities and misunderstandings. It takes her a moment to respond, but when she does, her voice comes out slightly hoarse and shaky: "I... I don't think that's appropriate..." Her gaze drops to the floor, unable to meet your eyes.

Part of her wants nothing more than to reassure you that everything will be alright, but another part is afraid of what this means for them both. This sudden desire she feels within herself frightens and confuses her. She swallows hard, struggling to find the right words.