Morgan
You don't leave
But you tell me with your eyes what you need
They were stood on the brink; the cusp of something dark and violent shortly in the future, that all of them could feel. Tensions rising, friendships ending and power shifting around them each second. It was, in short, a stressful time before a much more stressful time to come. Morgan was well aware of this and knew she had to prepare - also, equally, she had learnt the benefit of the odd break in the last year.
Perhaps she was the less crass of the two of them, but she was not blind to the way Neron's eyes lit up when he was handled, commanded; if they had access to all physical abilities regularly, she would have long ago given him what he wanted. As it was, they'd had to wait until they could take a trip to the Grounds, but Morgan had made it clear what she intended to do: when they entered the room (she would still make him go to get the keys) he was to do exactly as she said.
Dressed in her heavy cloak clasped in the front, she waited by the door until he came with the keys and when it was unlocked, stepped in after him and shut it. Wordlessly, before they began, she glanced to meet his eyes - a last check that he wanted to continue.
Perhaps she was the less crass of the two of them, but she was not blind to the way Neron's eyes lit up when he was handled, commanded; if they had access to all physical abilities regularly, she would have long ago given him what he wanted. As it was, they'd had to wait until they could take a trip to the Grounds, but Morgan had made it clear what she intended to do: when they entered the room (she would still make him go to get the keys) he was to do exactly as she said.
Dressed in her heavy cloak clasped in the front, she waited by the door until he came with the keys and when it was unlocked, stepped in after him and shut it. Wordlessly, before they began, she glanced to meet his eyes - a last check that he wanted to continue.
Oh, please
Do you think that I don't know what it means?
