[ she would never intentionally hurt him. he's too... lancelot for that ]

If only. We probably wouldn't have to worry quite so much about wars and things, then.

[ raven looks down at her hands, a little unsure for a moment about what she wants to ask next. she doesn't want to ask something that he might not want to talk about, but she's also curious... ]

Can you tell me about her? The girl from home, I mean.