And hung from the rafters
The stratagem swings
Having spent most of the night tossing and turning as she thought over her conversation with Deimos a hundred different ways, Morgan had decided she had to come and see Hotaru. He'd mentioned that his bizarre actions were inspired by her, by what Sunjata 'had done' to her. From what she knew of the woman, the soft spoken spa owner, Morgan assumed that Deimos had to have acted independently; that she would be horrified too if she knew the things that had been done in her name.
She could at the very least find out what Sunjata's crimes were, before she made further judgements. There were very few things that would justify what Deimos had done, though; Morgan struggled to think of anything she could say permitted sudden arson without any consideration for his position or consequences.
Coming to the spa in the early morning, dressed in her usual heavy cloak and leathers and her hair back, she knocked on the door and opened it, peeking in. "Hotaru? Are you here? I would like to speak with you."
She could at the very least find out what Sunjata's crimes were, before she made further judgements. There were very few things that would justify what Deimos had done, though; Morgan struggled to think of anything she could say permitted sudden arson without any consideration for his position or consequences.
Coming to the spa in the early morning, dressed in her usual heavy cloak and leathers and her hair back, she knocked on the door and opened it, peeking in. "Hotaru? Are you here? I would like to speak with you."
Born from the ashes
Of counterfeit kings
MORGAN
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