[Morgana has been hiding herself away in the clinic since her arrival. Those of you with sharp eyes might have seen a tall figure with a long velvet deep crimson cloak walking around. The same cloak is now on her bed, while she is standing by the window, gazing outside for a few long, silent, moments.
She looks pale, and somewhat exhausted. One thin
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Jo can sympathize.]
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I need a roommate.
[Jo never was one for beating around the bush.]
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Jo - good morning.
[She smiles a bit]
You mean I can leave this place?
[Honestly? She hates the clinic]
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I will be most grateful to receive one of them.
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I'm sure it'll be a hell of a lot more fun than sitting in that room by yourself.
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I admit the last few days were -- tiring.
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So what d'you say? I'm thinking we could get along well enough to share a house. And it's gonna be a hell of a lot better having your own space.
We're gonna need to clean the place, though.
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I am a fast learner, I'm sure I will adapt. I say it is a brilliant idea.
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Rock on.
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[YOUR SLANG DOES NOT REGISTER JO]
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Uh -- rock on. It means 'that's great' or something.
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