Morgan
Oh, and you in all your vibrant youth
How could anything bad ever happen to you?
"I don't know if I'd go that far." Morgan teased; her attraction to Neron was very much in spite of a lot of things; he was not what her dream date looked like, though as she'd gotten older she'd learnt that life would surprise and that relationships were best when worked at, that there was no such thing as love at first sight. With that said, there was still that slightly giddy rush in her chest as his finger stroked her palm, Morgan smiling down at their hands.
Three was somehow both more and less than she expected; Morgan nodded and didn't say anything else of it, instead going to take another piece of bread and eat it to make it clear she had little to say. Jealousy was never productive and she had little to be jealous of, anyway; from what she understood, some Ascended bit whoever came into their path; it was not an inherently intimate act.
It was good to laugh with Neron, better still that they could flow from serious to joking within moments; it was comfortable, and she rolled her eyes fondly as he nudged her shoulder. "So you've already taken on the title? Tell me, have you got your eyes on anyone in particular to be a spy?"
Three was somehow both more and less than she expected; Morgan nodded and didn't say anything else of it, instead going to take another piece of bread and eat it to make it clear she had little to say. Jealousy was never productive and she had little to be jealous of, anyway; from what she understood, some Ascended bit whoever came into their path; it was not an inherently intimate act.
It was good to laugh with Neron, better still that they could flow from serious to joking within moments; it was comfortable, and she rolled her eyes fondly as he nudged her shoulder. "So you've already taken on the title? Tell me, have you got your eyes on anyone in particular to be a spy?"
You make a fool of death with your beauty
and for a moment
