Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
Instead of offering Isla the expected awww, pretty girl like you'll do just fine, Morgen instead laughs. It's short-lived, though the amusement lingers in the blue of his eyes and the crimson on his cheeks. "Lots of reasons to lie, but hide'n the truth from yourself is probably the best one." He offers with a shrug to match the Remedy's.
No knight in shining armour is Morgen, and so instead of arguing with Isla about it or saying she wasn't an imposition, the man merely nodded. He didn't know the ascended well enough to assume anything at this point, and by the same token, he owed it to her to take her at her word.
Tugging off a glove with his teeth once again, Morgen uses the back of (an only relatively clean) finger, to pry a chunk of something from his stew out from between his teeth. 'All that said, if anyone asks about seein' the former Overseer 'round here, should I be forgettin' this ever happened, or...?"
No knight in shining armour is Morgen, and so instead of arguing with Isla about it or saying she wasn't an imposition, the man merely nodded. He didn't know the ascended well enough to assume anything at this point, and by the same token, he owed it to her to take her at her word.
Tugging off a glove with his teeth once again, Morgen uses the back of (an only relatively clean) finger, to pry a chunk of something from his stew out from between his teeth. 'All that said, if anyone asks about seein' the former Overseer 'round here, should I be forgettin' this ever happened, or...?"
