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Notes: Another giftfic I wrote, quick Raven one shot, no pairings.
Breathe in. Azarathmetrionzinthos. Breathe out.
Her hair whipped around her face, but she made no move to calm it. This was one of her few simple pleasures she could indulge in, and she wouldn't let her hair get in the way of it.
Breathe in. Azarathmetrionzinthos. Breathe out.
Her cape entagled itself around her body, brushing against the ground briefly as she bobbed up and down in time with her breathing.
Breathe in. Azarathmetrionzinthos. Breathe out.
One of the few things she could do frequently, without shame, without fear of what she may do. To the team, herself, or the city.
Breathe in. Azarathmetrionzinthos. Breathe out.
Her eyelids flickered briefly, and opened to greet the dawn. Her smile grew with the light that graced the tower.