[ Honestly, the lack of recognition from the X-Men who should know her is a chief stressor in Raven's presence among the knights, so when Sean, who should rightfully be dead, cheerfully offers out breakfast food, Raven sours and pushes his fork away. ]
No. [ Flat and grousing, her voice invites no debate. ] Is this all you do here? Sit around and eat? I thought the Knights were here to help.
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No. [ Flat and grousing, her voice invites no debate. ] Is this all you do here? Sit around and eat? I thought the Knights were here to help.