There's nothing you believe you want
Morgan frowned as Loren suddenly approached concern, raising an eyebrow at him and leaning back away from his hands. "I feel completely fine, Loren. I'd like you to tell me why you think this is necessary before you start examining me." The Warden was not ill, nor was she hungry or particularly tired; was Loren so eager for work he was making up illness where there was none now?
At least when it came to the Order, while it was new to her, she had a definite idea of what they were talking about. "I've been told their goals are to entirely eliminate the Ascended; obviously, we cannot allow that to happen. I have yet to determine if they're any real threat, though, or just a fringe band of vocal lunatics. What do you think, having met one of them?" If the group was simply a lot of loud angry men yelling, well. Morgan had dealt with more than enough of those.
At least when it came to the Order, while it was new to her, she had a definite idea of what they were talking about. "I've been told their goals are to entirely eliminate the Ascended; obviously, we cannot allow that to happen. I have yet to determine if they're any real threat, though, or just a fringe band of vocal lunatics. What do you think, having met one of them?" If the group was simply a lot of loud angry men yelling, well. Morgan had dealt with more than enough of those.
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Morgan
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