[ah. there it is. part of her was wondering when that side would be coming back, and morga clicks her tongue. abandoning his feathers for just a moment, morga reaches up a bit higher and presses two fingers to his lips. her brows furrow, and she doesn't say anything for a long while. perhaps she'd heard something in the woods with how still she is, her gaze just as intense.
and then slowly, she lets her hand fall from his mouth, curling it into a loose fist to rest over his sternum and the feathers over his torso.]
I'll allow it on the condition that I'm permitted to dip.
[hm. wait. that didn't come out right, did it?]
I won't drop you. This time.
[l o o k. she already dropped him once today. she's not going to do it again! not on purpose anyway!!]
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and then slowly, she lets her hand fall from his mouth, curling it into a loose fist to rest over his sternum and the feathers over his torso.]
I'll allow it on the condition that I'm permitted to dip.
[hm. wait. that didn't come out right, did it?]
I won't drop you. This time.
[l o o k. she already dropped him once today. she's not going to do it again! not on purpose anyway!!]