I've been smoked out of heaven
I won't go down easy
It really has all gone t’shit. That’s the only logical reason for Raza bein’ out of Torchline an’ riding horses an’ ropin’ Unicorns.
She snorts and murmurs not-too-quietly into her glass, “Yeaaaaah, fuck this war shit.” She ain’t the leader. That ain’t on her head. Casting a glance towards Maeve, both for her bein’ here and because she still has some mixed feelings about the two women who go ‘round callin’ themselves Queens, but it doesn’t stay on her long.
“An’ I’ll stay off the Ark,” she says, before glancin’ at the only one’a them who hadn’t spoken up yet: Adam. Personally, she thinks an Ascended might have some problems on a ship in the daytime, but then again - he might make the best night watchmen, so - who knows?
may not be brave, but I'm stubborn as hell
RAZA
