[ah, malak. tutting in her stead. see, she always knew she liked him and that's proof enough right there. it's a damned shame she can't understand him like she can jæger. she can only imagine the things he'd say about this man. still, it doesn't mean she can't look him in those tiny little eyes. a quiet apology and then some. after a moment, she shakes her head and looks back down to his hand with a dry chuckle.]
If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were telling me this so I could track you down again. Maybe rescue you from a tower and cart you off over my shoulder.
[now there's a shame. with how much bigger he is, she can't do that nearly as easily. as if something like that would even be possible now. it probably is, but... morga doesn't know. everything was complicated before all of this, and now it's turned into an even bigger mess that could rival ragnarok itself. she shoves the thought back with everything else. one step at a time.]
Let me ask another; if I wrote to them and they said he was no longer a threat, what would you do then?
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If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were telling me this so I could track you down again. Maybe rescue you from a tower and cart you off over my shoulder.
[now there's a shame. with how much bigger he is, she can't do that nearly as easily. as if something like that would even be possible now. it probably is, but... morga doesn't know. everything was complicated before all of this, and now it's turned into an even bigger mess that could rival ragnarok itself. she shoves the thought back with everything else. one step at a time.]
Let me ask another; if I wrote to them and they said he was no longer a threat, what would you do then?