Authors notes: To read this part, you have to keep switching the picture between Raven in her room, and the others downstairs.
*Raven is lying on her bed, candles flickering around her, listening top the other Titans in the room below*
*Sounds of 2 doors opening and closing*
Cy: Where were you two, anyway?
Star (At the same time as BB): Talking to Raven.
BB (At the same time as Star): Taking Rei some Herbal Tea.*Blushes*
Robin:*Raises eyebrow* Sooo… you both were with Raven at the same time, yet you came in through different doors.
*Raven smiles in the darkness*
BB: Nooo… I took her the Herbal Tea, and then Star went in to talk to her.
Cy:*Leers* So where were you when the girls were chatting? Eavesdropping?
BB: No!
Star: What is this word, 'eavesdropping'?
BB: It means listening in on a conversation.*Sees Cyborg's face* And I was NOT!
*Raven frowns*
Star: If he was listening, then he would know what I think that he thinks of Raven!
BB:*squeaks and blushes* Wha?
*Raven listens more carefully, to hear how he defends himself*
Cy: You mean, he thinks she's a Drama Queen?
*Raven gives a yelp, accompanied by a bang and the absence of video game bleeping. She sits up*
Cy: See.
BB: But I didn't say…
Cy: Yeah you did, the other day. Remember?
BB: But I…
Star: You are mean boys, to sit and say such things while she is so ill upstairs!
Robin: You mean its okay to when she's not ill?
Cy: Or when she's not upstairs?
*A candle fall over in Ravens room, and she rushes to put out the fire that is spreading towards a giant carnival chicken*
Star: Well, I suppose that Beast Boy does anyway…
BB: What? No I don't!
All else: Yes you do!
BB: *Chibi, tapping fingers together* But she does make me mad sometimes…
*The lightbulb pops, spraying them with glass*
Cy: I think she's listening.
Raven: *Still fighting the flames* Stupid! Stupid!
Cy: Like I said, Drama Queen. She acts all "I have no emotions, don't come into my room." And when no-one is actually trying to get in, draws all the attention to herself! It's pathetic, really.
*Choking on smoke and wishing that she'd installed a fire extinguisher instead of the complex lock on the door, Raven slumps against the wall and has a final conscious thought of hysterical laughter*
Cy:*Sniffs* Can anyone else smell barbeque?
Star: Raven was lighting candles in her room earlier…
Robin: Hurry!
End of part four – to be continued