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RE: live with my quiet rage - Morgan - 07-24-2020

As she stepped away from Neron, watching him left there beneath her in the snow, Morgan felt the first inklings of regret creep into her mind, the frustration of bite-induced arousal fading. Roughly, she pulled up her pants and fastened them, feeling heat on her cheeks that was rare indeed, Morgan not someone prone to embarrassment. She snatched the cloak from Neron quickly, lips pressed firmly together.

[say]"Yes. And hopefully there will be no more distractions."[/say] She said flatly, going to mount Eunike (oh god, what did her companion think of all this? For the moment, the unicorn was carefully neutral) and lift Neron up behind her, without much ceremony. Morgan set off again, for the rest of the journey lost in her own thoughts, cold and short with Neron when she had to talk.

This was the beginning of something very messy, she knew; Morgan hated messy.

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