MORGAN
A distracted half-smile reached Morgan's lips; she supposed it would be odd to suddenly hear yourself addressed as Warden. It was a position she had nearly been in herself, and she knew she'd have found it uncomfortable too.
When the drink was offered she hesitated. She did not like to dull her mind and senses often, only drank with a meal when it was socially appropriate...but right now, something in her was feeling rather 'fuck it'. She nodded, and when the whiskey was poured she took the glass and downed it, knocking her head back and putting the glass down with a definite bang on the desk. The burn was pleasingly bright in her throat, if nothing else.
Anything Weaver needed to know? Oh, there was a lot. Leaning forward, elbows resting on her thighs and hands clasped together, Morgan nodded. "I'm sure you know Neron is an Ascended. ...I must let you know I was planning a coup of sorts after the Deepfrost to dethrone Neron anyway: this was simply...fortuitous. After that, I was planning to work to push the Ascended from our lands. I believe they are a threat to our Citadel."
When the drink was offered she hesitated. She did not like to dull her mind and senses often, only drank with a meal when it was socially appropriate...but right now, something in her was feeling rather 'fuck it'. She nodded, and when the whiskey was poured she took the glass and downed it, knocking her head back and putting the glass down with a definite bang on the desk. The burn was pleasingly bright in her throat, if nothing else.
Anything Weaver needed to know? Oh, there was a lot. Leaning forward, elbows resting on her thighs and hands clasped together, Morgan nodded. "I'm sure you know Neron is an Ascended. ...I must let you know I was planning a coup of sorts after the Deepfrost to dethrone Neron anyway: this was simply...fortuitous. After that, I was planning to work to push the Ascended from our lands. I believe they are a threat to our Citadel."
There will come a time, you'll see
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