MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
"If it is just a busy morning that is troubling you, you can afford to look less--" Morgan began to chide, the words coming to her without thought, but then she paused and sighed. "--I apologise. It has been a difficult morning for me as well." If she did not have her position and reputation to consider, her own constant motivation to perform nagging in her head, she knew she'd love to have a sit down for a moment.
Stretching her arms for a moment, she nodded. "Yes. I need bandages for the class I am giving this afternoon. I presume you have spare? We will be returning them, as there will be no real wound to wrap." She could even wash them with her water magic in seconds, if need be.
Stretching her arms for a moment, she nodded. "Yes. I need bandages for the class I am giving this afternoon. I presume you have spare? We will be returning them, as there will be no real wound to wrap." She could even wash them with her water magic in seconds, if need be.
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
