Morgan
Fear is dark but my love is a lantern
Shining up like coins in a fountain
Deimos had scant information to give Morgan on the Order past what he'd already said. She nodded in acceptance of what he could tell her, thinking it should be a priority to find out more soon. "Alright, thank you for bringing it to my attention. I'll...look into it."
With all said, she didn't want to keep him too long: Deimos may have only had a limited amount of time before his sanity and clarity returned, and she wouldn't force him to spend all of it in stuffy offices. Wishing him well she showed him out then sat down to begin working on plans and ideas for the coming future with their new council member.
{FIN}
Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain where the grass don't grow
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island