[ damn straight she did! she doesn't bother hiding the immense amount of relief she feels at the reply. ]
Thank the gods. [ a somewhat lengthy pause, she isn't sure if she wants to know the answer to her next question. ] How bad is it? Arthur is so prompt in replying, always so quick to brush off any worry and downplay his injuries...
He should be fine. He was knocked out and received some burns, but it's nothing that will not heal. I did my best to treat him and currently he is still unconscious
[ YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE HE IS. HAH. actually though he might run into her since he needs to get over his issues long enough to make sure allen and arthur are alive ]
[ she jumps a little, snapping out of her thoughts to look up at the owner of the voice. oh it's you. ]
Chase. [ is that surprise in her voice? oh yes, she momentarily forgot people go outside you know. ] I'm just a little tired, I didn't sleep well last night.
'Sup, lady near the fountain. Look who has left Caritas for but a moment, attempting to do the same: retracing the steps she took at Jr's side under their mutual affliction.
[ oh she knows you, you're that hot undead lady woman she saw in her dreaaaam. when she sees her morgana tenses, fear the first thing that courses through her even though she knows all that was caused by some sort of loss or curse, but can she be blamed? she saw this woman suggest committing genocide and more than happy to go through with it.
yet despite her fear, she gets to her feet, watching this woman with body caution and curiosity. ]
[Wait, what. You've been dreaming about her? Oho-- wait, that's bad. Right? Well, it's not like Sylvanas is picking up on any of this, so...
She pays this woman no regard as she looks about, stalking about the town as she find a familiar piece of charred cloth that was burned off her body by Yukiko during their clash.
Huh. It really had happened... She picks it up and clenches her fingers around it, red eyes flickering with mild anger.]
[ sorry Sylvanas there were no dreams of the sexy variety, only not so pleasant dreams that made poor poor Morgana feel like she had been set on fire or something. it's not good but not bad either.
what do you say to someone like her? her very presence is intimidating, most would probably avoid her, but Morgana is stubborn and willful and is not one who turns tail and runs. ]
It must not have been pleasant. [ a beat. ] Those flames.
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[Hey, he knows that face when he sees it. And now that he's a lot less apprehensive about being within 20 feet of her, he's striding up toward her. As he gets closer, he can tell there's something troubling her, but what?]
Are you all right? You look a bit tired. [Moreso than usual.]
[ don't tell her about the bags under her eyes Merlin! or the fact her hair is a bit messy! she would be oh so very embarrassed. when she looks up she brightens a little, HEY THERE FRIEND HOW ARE YOU TODAY? ]
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We both live, Morgana.
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Thank the gods. [ a somewhat lengthy pause, she isn't sure if she wants to know the answer to her next question. ] How bad is it? Arthur is so prompt in replying, always so quick to brush off any worry and downplay his injuries...
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He should be fine. He was knocked out and received some burns, but it's nothing that will not heal. I did my best to treat him and currently he is still unconscious
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Are you alright?
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Chase. [ is that surprise in her voice? oh yes, she momentarily forgot people go outside you know. ] I'm just a little tired, I didn't sleep well last night.
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Been having nightmares?
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'Sup, lady near the fountain. Look who has left Caritas for but a moment, attempting to do the same: retracing the steps she took at Jr's side under their mutual affliction.
What had they done?]
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yet despite her fear, she gets to her feet, watching this woman with body caution and curiosity. ]
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She pays this woman no regard as she looks about, stalking about the town as she find a familiar piece of charred cloth that was burned off her body by Yukiko during their clash.
Huh. It really had happened... She picks it up and clenches her fingers around it, red eyes flickering with mild anger.]
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what do you say to someone like her? her very presence is intimidating, most would probably avoid her, but Morgana is stubborn and willful and is not one who turns tail and runs. ]
It must not have been pleasant. [ a beat. ] Those flames.
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Are you all right? You look a bit tired. [Moreso than usual.]
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'A bit' is an understatement.
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You're having nightmares, aren't you?
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Yes.
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