MORGAN
"I'm not sure it has. You were about to jump into the fireplace." Morgan pointed out, hoping that Neron, in this apparently more coherent state, might be able to see how foolish that had been. "I'm tempted to take the wood and douse the whole area before I go." Maybe he'd be cold, but it wouldn't kill him: this was Halo. Everyone was cold.She reached out to steady his arm as he stood, both hands gently supporting him up. Between Neron and Deimos, Morgan was beginning to feel tired of seeing people she respected like this; it tugged at her heart in a way nothing had in a long time. At least she could make sure Neron was as well seen to as she could manage. Nodding at his directions, she began to slowly walk him to the stairs.
"Ah. Chulane told me about that...it seems he didn't lock it well enough." Morgan went up a step then helped Neron to do the same, starting a steady rhythm upwards. "Do you know Loren is sick too? I was wondering if having you together would be a poor idea..."
Fall upon your knees saying
"This is my body and soul here"
"This is my body and soul here"
