If they tell my story
I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory
The way Neron was sitting radiated disrespect and a casual attitude that Morgan felt did not at all reflect the situation, but it would be a waste of her rage to use it on indignation about seating positions.
Morgan wished they didn't need to discuss it, but she would not be able to put it to bed until it had been decided just what it had all meant. "I have not forgotten it. I need to know if your biting me has any long lasting effects. Since you imposed yourself upon me, I have..." She paused, opening her mouth and taking a breath, unsure if it was wise to admit this...but the door was shut and as much as she disliked Neron, she found that she did trust him to keep this between them. "...I have found my thoughts more occupied by you than is normal. Is there some kind of magic in the bite?"
Morgan wished they didn't need to discuss it, but she would not be able to put it to bed until it had been decided just what it had all meant. "I have not forgotten it. I need to know if your biting me has any long lasting effects. Since you imposed yourself upon me, I have..." She paused, opening her mouth and taking a breath, unsure if it was wise to admit this...but the door was shut and as much as she disliked Neron, she found that she did trust him to keep this between them. "...I have found my thoughts more occupied by you than is normal. Is there some kind of magic in the bite?"
Or Rise Up
MORGAN
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