darkness is a harsh term don't you think

[scinlae]

I have half a mind to remain locked up in my room for the month. [ Annoyed sigh. DECEMBER IS THE WORST. ] Pray tell if it is not birds or bells, what has the castle graced us with this year? Lights?

With any luck they will be able to be destroyed unlike the others. [ Don't crush her hopes Paradisa, please don't crush her hopes. ] I have had my fill of indestructible birds and the like.

[ As for Morgana herself, should you be looking for her, she can be found outside sitting amongst the garden. Despite her talk of remaining in her room for the month she has actually come outside to get some fresh air, or something to that affect.

Either way there she is, to be bothered and pestered like you all know you want to do. ]


(ooc; open for every and anything under the sun. general bothering, kisses, random conversations! all that jazz. come at her bros.)

Comments

dictated;

[songsandstories]

I have not seen these things called nutcrackers, but I have yet to leave my room since such things have made such a fool of me.

[And surely she blushes.]

Dictated forever

[onlyanapple]

[To find Morgana or not. Choices choices]

Oh come on, you have to admit there's an element of fun to it all.

A c t i o n ! ! !

[wheatdos]

[Hope you don't mind a bit of company! The lanky scientist was actually dragging himself through the garden with a clipboard. He wouldn't notice her initially, too busy marking things down and picking flowers before he realized she was there.

Cue a friendly grin and a little wave. He wasn't too far away, just in hearing distance.]

Ar-aren't you cold?

[scinlae]

Nutcrackers? [ She has... literally no idea what earth those can be. ]

A wise decision, remain in your room and you're unlikely to suffer such embarrassment again.

[scinlae]

[ That all depends, how much of a masochist do you feel like today? ]

I don't because there isn't. Not all of us enjoy kissing strangers for no reason what so ever.

[onlyanapple]

[He's always a masochist, he's Crowley]

Not even a tiny little bit? Just to get the heart racing, if only for a moment? To enjoy the exhilaration of something you never would normally do.

[Tempt tempt tempt]

[scinlae]

Not even a tiny bit.

[ Stop that, stop that right now. She knows what you're doing mister and you need to stop it. ]

[scinlae]

[ Her mood thoroughly sour she paid him no mind until she hears the voice, head snapping up to attention. ]

Cold? No, not at all.

[wheatdos]

[He may have caught onto a slightly sour expression. Raising his eyebrows, he tilted his head to her.]

Oh-- uh, are you alright? Is something wrong?

[onlyanapple]

I'm sure you do a little bit.

[Oh come on Morgana. It'll be fuuuuuun]

dictated;

[persequor]

Nymeria found one. I found it in pieces. [ There's your answer. Most helpful child is most helpful. ]

Dictated.

[makethemguilty]

I am indeed inclined to agree. What a wretched place this can be.

[scinlae]

[ She's silent for a time, through that silence is a look of amusement and annoyance that he cannot see but can probably envision. Honestly Crowley, stop being a thorn she has become to enjoy. ]

Hardly, there aren't many left within these walls that are worth it.

[scinlae]

[ She makes no effort to hide it, frankly she has no desire to do so. ]

Indeed. [ Her tone is flat, annoyance lacing the edge of her words. ] The year has come full circle and it is December again.

[scinlae]

[ She could kiss you Arya, that is best news she has heard all week.

Morgana laughs because boy is she pleased to hear this. ]

Wonderful.

[scinlae]

Wretched may as well be a compliment to it, this is not the only thing it has done nor it is the worst. In comparison this trickery is one of the kindest things it has ever done.

[persequor]

[ A giggle. ]

What will you do?

[scinlae]

Start a fire, perhaps, it is getting colder after all.

[persequor]

Can I help?

[scinlae]

Of course, I welcome your aid.

dictated

[inafadingcrown]

I have more than half a mind to do the same. [Ugh, she hates this month. Something they can agree on at least.]

[persequor]

[ Yes! ]

Where to?

[songsandstories]

I know not what they are either. [It is something she was told.]

If only it can last.

[onlyanapple]

[Never. You will never be rid of him, Morgana. Might as well get used to him]

Then do it for yourself.

[scinlae]

[ Indeed, perhaps she already has. ]

I am no so desperate. [ A beat. ] And you should stop trying to tempt over the journal, I find it less effective.