The building crew had, Morgan reflected, done a beautiful job with Timothy's designs and Vanessa's embroidery over Dick's initial concept
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"It looks bloody amazing," Bill said as he strolled up, grin widening at the sight of Morgan. "Everything came together really well."
He sat down next to her, placing his index finger under her chin so he could turn her head gently towards him for a brief but tender kiss. "What's all this? More things for the exhibit hall?"
"Be sure you say as much to Vanessa and Dick. I believe they would be most pleased to hear it," she told him before offering a smile to his kiss. It was always good to see him.
She gestured across the dress and Grimary. "Some were Elphaba's and she left them for me. Others are Harry's. I haven't yet decided what to do with them, but I thought perhaps someone might know more of them than I do and share the stories with me."
Bess woofed gently and she buried her fingers in the dog's ruff.
He looked down at Bess as she woofed. "Oi, pup," he said softly, offering a hand for her to inspect. "Have many people contributed things?" he asked Morgan.
Bess nudged Bill's hand with her head, apparently having decided that if he might kiss Morgan he could very well pet her. Morgan's smile slipped toward a grin, rare, but less so with Bess in her life.
"There have been some. I believe more people will contribute when they see what has been accomplished."
At the nudge, Bill grinned and started scratching behind Bess' ears. "That's great," he replied. "This place can only get better the more things we get."
"I think a lot of people will want to contribute, especially now that they've a chance to see it," Bill said, nodding as he turned slightly to look behind them. "It's a great space to keep memories alive."
"In time, perhaps, we may expand it in other ways. Holographic representations, messages to the future. I have the capability, but it will take some time to organize. Perhaps I might begin it with the parents, and then those with romantic partners. A means of leaving a piece of one's self behind in case of departure."
Morgan's thoughts slid toward Harry and the knowledge that even did she leave here she might never speak with him again. Bess woofed a soft agreement, alerted by the idle stroke of Morgan's hand through her ruff.
"That's a brill idea," Bill replied. He hadn't even known Morgan had the capability to do something like that. "I know people have left letters in case they disappear, but that would be even better, I think. To be able to see the person you're missing, even briefly."
"It would be terribly complicated and require a good deal of time, but I have little enough to do," she said thoughtfully then gave a single, small nod. "I shall have to speak to some people, Timothy, Tm McGee, perhaps the doctor."
He sat down next to her, placing his index finger under her chin so he could turn her head gently towards him for a brief but tender kiss. "What's all this? More things for the exhibit hall?"
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She gestured across the dress and Grimary. "Some were Elphaba's and she left them for me. Others are Harry's. I haven't yet decided what to do with them, but I thought perhaps someone might know more of them than I do and share the stories with me."
Bess woofed gently and she buried her fingers in the dog's ruff.
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He looked down at Bess as she woofed. "Oi, pup," he said softly, offering a hand for her to inspect. "Have many people contributed things?" he asked Morgan.
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"There have been some. I believe more people will contribute when they see what has been accomplished."
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Morgan's thoughts slid toward Harry and the knowledge that even did she leave here she might never speak with him again. Bess woofed a soft agreement, alerted by the idle stroke of Morgan's hand through her ruff.
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