[ ...and then the tentacle goes from pleased to not pleased. stopping? are the both of them kidding?? it grabs a hold of raven's wrist and tightens as the other 'bladed' tentacle slithers past and tries to nudge him closer to her. ]

But it... might not be that simple. [ she shuts her eyes, chest heaving for each and every breath. ] I don't control them. I... never have and n- never will. And they came out for a reason, one that hasn't been satisfied.

[ she tries to scoot back. ] Heh, we'd like that, but... until then, maybe I should take five outside.