Morgan
Oh, and you in all your vibrant youth
How could anything bad ever happen to you?
"Of course. Well, Spymaster, I look forward to working with you." Morgan nodded, her voice intentionally all profession and civility for a moment, though it was hard to keep it up with their hands together and the light smirk on her lips soon turned to a quiet laugh, especially as Neron acted so scandalised, insisting he couldn't possibly give names; she was well aware it was likely because he didn't have them yet.
After that she was quiet for a little, sipping from her drink, holding Neron's hand, just enjoying being there with him; it wasn't often she got to spend time with one person privately like this without business being in the way. Morgan looked across at him, squeezed his hand, nothing to say but happy to be there; it was beginning to grow dark outside, the light coming in moonlight more than the last embers of the evening.
After that she was quiet for a little, sipping from her drink, holding Neron's hand, just enjoying being there with him; it wasn't often she got to spend time with one person privately like this without business being in the way. Morgan looked across at him, squeezed his hand, nothing to say but happy to be there; it was beginning to grow dark outside, the light coming in moonlight more than the last embers of the evening.
You make a fool of death with your beauty
and for a moment
