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Raiivyn

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Arrow, as played by Script

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"Let's um, sleep, first." Raiivyn said. "Sleep is good. We can play later." Like hell. "Okay?"

Also the writer apologises for small posts, but he's tired and words are hard.

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Raiivyn sort of settled and stuff while his writer died and zz'd.

The setting changes from Gambit's Hotel, 4th Floor to Gambit's Bar

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The presence of a small cushion on the surface of the bar counter was more than slightly odd. For one thing, cushions normally belonged on seats. For another - since when did the bar invest in cushions, when it was more than likely that they wouldn't last a day?

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*This particular cushion was a royal red in colour, with plentiful golden embroidery decorating it, as well as similarly coloured tassels hanging about its edges. All in all, it was a very high class pillow, for not a very high class establishment. An oddity, but certainly a comfortable one.

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As Blackjack's hand made to sweep the fancy cushion away, the cushion reacted in a manner that was uncommon amongst cushions.

It bit him.

"Fckff." the cushion said through a mouthful of hand.

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"Oi!"

And now there was a cat-person on it. This cushion was not having a good day. With an audible pop noise, the cushion stopped being a cushion.

Raivyyn shoved at Wren as she sprawled over him, furry form growling in irritation. "Can't a cushion nap in peace around here?"

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Raiivyn let out a cry of protest as the drink was tossed over him. And now he was wet. And smelled of alcohol. Raiivyn's first instinct was to hiss and leap away, but now things were just piling up. He'd been woken up from a nap by someone trying to push him off of the counter, sprawled on and now had some alcoholic drink thrown over him, soaking his fur through and making his eyes sting.

And so after sitting there bristling for a few moments, the eleven year old demon did what any sleep-deprived eleven year old would do in this situation.

He burst into tears.

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"Leave me alone!" Raiivyn yelled through his tears, shuffling away from Blackjack. "You pour some horrid drink all over me, and now you're all smiles?"

The little demon glowered at the man, "Make it up... how?" he sniffed. Raiivyn decided that today was a Bad Day, with capital letters and everything. He smelled of drunk people and he was wet, still. Raiivyn took to being wet with as much grace as a cat.

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"... you know that's what paedophiles say, sir." Raiivyn noted, "Everyone knows you don't take candy from strangers... especially ones who pour drinks on you..."

The little demon glanced at Drake and Wren anyway, though, because honestly - he could disappear away from anything too unpleasant. And he did like tricks. "What you want me to do?" he asked, "What sort of trick?"

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Raiivyn stared. "Uh, I think ... that whatever you had planned might be redundant now, sir."

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Raiivyn continued to stare at the bleeding out cat-girl - if he hadn't been covered in fur, he'd have been going pale. He wasn't crying now, he was just staring.

Jeez, if he wasn't a demon, this would only end up being ten times as distressing.

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Raiivyn didn't know anything about treating people who've been shot, but if he did, he'd have complained about the fact that you never move them. But he didn't, so he didn't.

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Raiivyn quietly disappeared, retreating back to wherever it is the little demon called home, leaving nothing but a wisp of smoke in his wake.

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On the windowsill above the booth where Iven and Parson sat was a remarkably ornate lamp, with distinctive golden tassels hanging from its shade. As the two took a seat, the bulb flickered slightly. It almost seemed the lamp had blinked.

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A soft sound of fabric hitting wood sounded faintly behind Iven and Parson, as the lamp vanished, only to be replaced with a rounded cushion. The tassels around its edges matched those on the lamp's shade, and they twitched slightly as the cushion rolled to the side and down, to land innocently on the other side of the booth's table to the pair.

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"Mmmpph!"

It wasn't generally good etiquette for a cushion to start complaining when someone sat on it, but despite convention, that was what the cushion did. "'m nt fr sitting 'n!"

The cushion then proceeded to sprout a pair of bat-like wings that it flapped pathetically in an attempt to move out from under Beth, and flutter away to hover just over the seat to the right.

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With an audible 'pop!', the cushion was momentarily enveloped with smoke, before it swirled away to leave Raiivyn sitting with a grumpy frown on the seat, fur mussed. "Hi." he said.

"I wasn't expecting that..." he grumbled, with regard to being sat on. Cushions weren't very spatially aware.

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Raiivyn 'oofed' slightly as Beth dropped on him from the table, but sulkily put up with her perch. "That's nice, Beth." he said, "I'm glad that Parsnip's taking care of you."

The furry demon gave Parson and his new friend a look, sticking his tongue out. "You couldn't kill me if you wanted to Parsnip. I am a nuisance that can run circles around silly vampires."

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"Your brother is a parsnip." Raiivyn informed Beth sincerely, nodding his head. "And don't be silly! Little kids can't get married. You have to be a grown up before you're allowed to get married. And Parsnip has a long way before he's a grown up."

At this, Raiivyn made a little gesture with his fingers that illustrated the height joke that he was making. "An' I never said demons weren't silly either!"

The demon blinked at Parson's language. "I'm no fag! You're the one holding hands with a boy! So nyeh!"

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"Erk!" Raiivyn squeaked, vanishing from his seat in a burst of smoke. The demon reappeared standing at the edge of the booth with a scowl. "That's overreacting! Only stupid people hit things when they're angry!"

Raiivyn stuck his tongue out at Parson, before looking at Iven. "I didn't say that you couldn't. Parsnip's just a hippocrick. Hippocricket... hypo... he does what he said I did!"