so relieved to be going home

Morgan

Fear is dark but my love is a lantern
Shining up like coins in a fountain

"Perhaps. I hope this doesn't ruin things between you...I know they are already tenuous." Morgan commented quietly, not daring to say anymore. Without siblings herself, it was difficult to understand how the brother's broken bond had to feel.

Thoughts about the twins relationship to each other faded into the distance once she had finally found the determination to bring up Neron's relationship with herself, though. The surprise on his face would have pleased her were she not so worried for the answer, even the Warden capable of embarrassment in the face of romantic rejection.

What he did have to say did still embarrass her, but in a way that she found she didn't entirely mind, Morgan letting out a huffed laugh and smiling, looking ahead at the path. "Well. I suppose that's good." For a moment she considered leaving it there, this kind of conversation really not her forte, but she felt she had to continue it somehow, so she wouldn't spend the next weeks worrying over the resumption. "Do you..think we should do anything about that?"

Romantic words weren't really a skill of hers.

Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain where the grass don't grow
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island