Morgan
Oh, and you in all your vibrant youth
How could anything bad ever happen to you?
It was difficult to understand without having an Ascended body herself just what Neron meant, but Morgan nodded, trying her best to visualise it. Personally, she knew she'd never be able to make the change, no matter how appealing eternal youth could be; she valued her senses too much, her ability to judge the world around her, and enjoyed being independent of any God, Old or New.
If Neron said he could be content with it though, she wouldn't push him to say otherwise.
"Well, then I don't know what those women were complaining about." She responded with an equally amused grin, finding that she was relaxing the longer they sat, more able to joke and talk how she used to once, before her life and work required her to put up endless shields and walls. Speaking of Neron's Ascended senses and abilities, a question struck her, one that had much more to do with curiosity than jealousy, despite how it might appear. "How many people have you bitten?"
As for Deimos, she could only laugh. "If he finds out, you're dead, because it will absolutely not be because of me."
If Neron said he could be content with it though, she wouldn't push him to say otherwise.
"Well, then I don't know what those women were complaining about." She responded with an equally amused grin, finding that she was relaxing the longer they sat, more able to joke and talk how she used to once, before her life and work required her to put up endless shields and walls. Speaking of Neron's Ascended senses and abilities, a question struck her, one that had much more to do with curiosity than jealousy, despite how it might appear. "How many people have you bitten?"
As for Deimos, she could only laugh. "If he finds out, you're dead, because it will absolutely not be because of me."
You make a fool of death with your beauty
and for a moment
