And hung from the rafters
The stratagem swings
The snow held up to the material that made the lantern actually seemed to be making some interesting patterns, ones that Morgan thought might look suitably decorative when a light was placed inside. She was so absorbed in studying the marks she'd made that the sudden voice made her jump; it was rare she could be caught unawares and she felt rather embarrassed as she looked across to Weaver.
"...I cannot stop you from standing here, you are free to be where you like in the market." She said factually, looking back to her lantern...then Morgan sighed, knowing how she had to sound. "Sorry. Yes, you can. Who...are you making a lantern for?" Conversation did not come naturally to her, especially not pleasant chit chat or socialising with strangers, but she had made herself commit to get better at it, so she had to practice.
"...I cannot stop you from standing here, you are free to be where you like in the market." She said factually, looking back to her lantern...then Morgan sighed, knowing how she had to sound. "Sorry. Yes, you can. Who...are you making a lantern for?" Conversation did not come naturally to her, especially not pleasant chit chat or socialising with strangers, but she had made herself commit to get better at it, so she had to practice.
Born from the ashes
Of counterfeit kings
MORGAN
Base Code by Sky!
