double oh-one

[windof_change]

So maybe I wasn't supposed to be playing soccer with the mortals.

... But did they really have to take my wings?

My flight to New York leaves in two hours. My university is glad to welcome me back and the dick of an apartment manager says my rooms are ready.

I'm missing something here, aren't I? 

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[morphingreality]

They do like to remove wings.

[windof_change]

And heads and tails too, apparently.

[morphingreality]

Anything to make us all look like mortals.

[windof_change]

I was thinking along the lines of 'anything to make us suffer'. But you make a fair point, Lord.

[morphingreality]

Lord? It's been a while since that has been used for me. Don't.

Suffering is a part it also, I would think losing wings counts in that category also

[windof_change]

Oh, but why? What if I want to?

... it bloody well hurt.

[morphingreality]

It's... I suppose we're all equal now. What if I don't want you to? I could try to stop you.

At least it's only once.

[windof_change]

Well... if you stop me it means you have power over me so that would justify me calling you Lord.

You don't know that for sure.

[morphingreality]

What if I just ask nicely?

So far, the wings have not returned.

[windof_change]

Are you?

Plenty of other things hurt, Morpheus.

[morphingreality]

Please? I would rather not beg.

Not the same as that one instance, Eurus.

So easy to ruffle his feathers :D

[windof_change]

Yes, of course it will be as you wish it. I have called you Morpheus, have I not?

The creativity of our superiors knows no bounds.

sobs yes c:

[morphingreality]

...Thank you.

They never know when to stop.