[well, well, well. how the turntables... she's not sure if it's malak or julian's words that causes it, but morga snorts as she moves to pick everything back up. it seems like only yesterday their roles were reversed with her leading the trek through unknown woods. now julian is the one in charge and... she's strangely alright with that. she wordlessly calls jæger down from the branches by holding her arm up, and she nods towards the trail as the big lug scoots up to her shoulder. for something so big, it's amazing how small he can make himself look up there.]
Lead on. If we're lucky, someone will behave himself this time around.
[the sound jæger makes can only be described as a shocked peep, the feathers around his head flaring up for a fraction of a second. it doesn't last, though. they smooth back down with a shudder, and he immediately gives malak a look as he settles down into the fur of morga's cloak.
it's a good thing too, because it gives morga time to think about the rest of what he'd said. and... huh. hearing it like that? before, it'd be bait. actually it still is, but to hell with it. it's been months for her, and far too long for julian. if anythingit's something to talk and gently tease him about, just to see how much of the old julian is left.]
So, if you don't think of me being in grave danger, how do you think about me? Indulge an old woman's curiosity.
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Lead on. If we're lucky, someone will behave himself this time around.
[the sound jæger makes can only be described as a shocked peep, the feathers around his head flaring up for a fraction of a second. it doesn't last, though. they smooth back down with a shudder, and he immediately gives malak a look as he settles down into the fur of morga's cloak.
it's a good thing too, because it gives morga time to think about the rest of what he'd said. and... huh. hearing it like that? before, it'd be bait. actually it still is, but to hell with it. it's been months for her, and far too long for julian. if anythingit's something to talk and gently tease him about, just to see how much of the old julian is left.]
So, if you don't think of me being in grave danger, how do you think about me? Indulge an old woman's curiosity.