Rakka wasn't losing her shit over it, quite the opposite, really. She was shocked, obviously, how could she not be? Her big, tough girlfriend had a fear of clowns. Of course, she understood why she wouldn't say anything about it.

And it wasn't as though it was really Rakka's fault... not that that stopped her from feeling at least a little bad about it. But then she heard Raye's subtle laughter, and felt her kiss her forehead. It got her to feel better, a bit.

"...Okay, if you say so." She trusted her. It didn't mean she would stop leaning against Raye, though. There had to be a good snuggling position again. "I just never imagined... clowns."