MORGAN
the glacier
Now these days are feeling dark
We're struggling to figure out last year
We're struggling to figure out last year
Unaware of anything Loren was saying out into the Attuned bond, Morgan made her rounds through the room, speaking to the infected and their families; every so often she would cast a guilty glance over to Neron, the knowledge that she couldn't help him along with everyone else a heavy weight on her heart. Still, there were more citizens than the former Warden, and she couldn't be seen as playing favourites.
At least Deimos and Loren were looking better, though with Loren still in his lion form it was hard to tell; she liked to think he looked a little perkier. Once she had spoken to everyone there she went to fetch Neron, stopping with him in the doorway to smile quietly at her people and bid them well, let them know they could find her soon in the hall.
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At least Deimos and Loren were looking better, though with Loren still in his lion form it was hard to tell; she liked to think he looked a little perkier. Once she had spoken to everyone there she went to fetch Neron, stopping with him in the doorway to smile quietly at her people and bid them well, let them know they could find her soon in the hall.
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When the woman in the sky
keeps saying things that no one wants to hear
keeps saying things that no one wants to hear
