MORGAN
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
And so they all went to carve in the names of the lost; perhaps to a newcomer the wall would look scruffy with the cuts in the fresh stone but to Morgan it was an odd kind of beautiful, each mark honouring one who had fallen in the battle here. While she'd never be able to make it up to those that had been killed nor their families, she hoped this was the first step towards something close.
The second was making sure these gates and everything else she endeavoured to do for Halo were secure enough that another attack couldn't happen in the same way: looking at the sturdy double-portcullis, she felt confident that they would do better now in such a siege: if only they could have done the work earlier.
Still, it was being done now. Shaking the hands of everyone that had helped and thanking them with a solemn smile, she went to talk to the gatesman about operation of their new machinery.
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Thank you for helping in this PQ!
{FIN}
The second was making sure these gates and everything else she endeavoured to do for Halo were secure enough that another attack couldn't happen in the same way: looking at the sturdy double-portcullis, she felt confident that they would do better now in such a siege: if only they could have done the work earlier.
Still, it was being done now. Shaking the hands of everyone that had helped and thanking them with a solemn smile, she went to talk to the gatesman about operation of their new machinery.
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Thank you for helping in this PQ!
{FIN}
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure, what I stand for
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure, what I stand for
