Morgan
You don't leave
But you tell me with your eyes what you need
Perhaps it should have been obvious, but Morgan had not at all expected to see Neron at her door. Sighing, part relief and part irritation (though that faded as he assured her no one had seen him), she put the hammer back against the wall and motioned for him to come in. "Nothing I can think of to justify using the hammer, sadly." She joked quietly as she shut the door behind him, holding the handle turned inward so the lock wouldn't click. Maybe she was being too paranoid, but the last thing she needed was rumours.
"Something reckless?" She repeated with a confused, but ever so slightly amused expression; normally anything reckless would be swiftly shut down by the Warden, but with Neron she was willing to at least hear him out. Leaning against the wall, she raised an eyebrow, waited for him to tell her just what it was he intended to do.
"Something reckless?" She repeated with a confused, but ever so slightly amused expression; normally anything reckless would be swiftly shut down by the Warden, but with Neron she was willing to at least hear him out. Leaning against the wall, she raised an eyebrow, waited for him to tell her just what it was he intended to do.
Oh, please
Do you think that I don't know what it means?
