Finished 2:48.
Raven
didn't have long to think things through before Anansi demanded
answer. He hadn't really thought at all, but was just trying to buy
himself more time, when he said: “Alright; tell me what you want me
to do.” Anansi moved closer to him, sitting on the edge of his desk
right beside him and resting a hand on his cheek. “See? I knew
you'd come around eventually,” he said, moving to ruffle Raven's
hair. Raven would have slapped his hand away if he'd been able to,
but as it was all he could do was sit there feeling ill.
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