MORGAN
As Neron brought up drinking contests, an unusually mischievous smile appeared on Morgan's face, the memories he'd just made resurface hard for her to ignore. "It would not be the first I'd won." She said simply, letting him imagine the rest, sure that he had quite the vivid mind to come up with something.
Thankfully, he didn't make too much of a comment about what she was choosing to take off, and Morgan tried not to think of what he might expect without the cold. Neron did come to lay beside her and while his point about the cloak was a good one, she was hesitant to share a blanket with him...eventually, the cold won out and she reached for the cloak.
As she leaned to grab it, she misjudged the size of the boxes; as she tried to stop herself from falling off the edge, Morgan let out an instinctual arm to try and grab at something to lift herself back up: that something just so happen to be Neron. In a moment she would be mortified, but for a second she was pressed against his side, holding on with one arm.
Thankfully, he didn't make too much of a comment about what she was choosing to take off, and Morgan tried not to think of what he might expect without the cold. Neron did come to lay beside her and while his point about the cloak was a good one, she was hesitant to share a blanket with him...eventually, the cold won out and she reached for the cloak.
As she leaned to grab it, she misjudged the size of the boxes; as she tried to stop herself from falling off the edge, Morgan let out an instinctual arm to try and grab at something to lift herself back up: that something just so happen to be Neron. In a moment she would be mortified, but for a second she was pressed against his side, holding on with one arm.
And if they start to fade, I will keep you safe
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
