Rain
She continued.
“Eleanor! It was really good though,” corners of Raven’s lips curled, involuntarily -- and she fought back hard as her cheeks swelled momentarily with the pressure -- but it was no use. Her laughter erupted, echoing down the hallway as she bent over, slapping her knee repeatedly. A snort escaping from her lips, she covered her mouth with her hand, she had always hated her laugh. Despite the fact it was so free and pure.
“Okay fine I’ll stop.” A roar of laughter escaped her mouth. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and her body shook. It was Raven’s expression for her. Her reaction was priceless.