Morgan found her chance; finishing and throwing away her lunch, she got to work on the door as soon as everyone left. Ignoring the BRB sign hung on the door. With a small click, the door unlocked as she made her way into the Records and Administration office. She quickly searched for a terminal, plugging in a small flash drive. The computer was luckily still on and running, all she had to do was copy over a few files before retreating back to her apartment to find out who the Black King really was. After since arriving here, she finally got her answer to her first mystery. Of course, just cause she'd know who they were didn't mean it would tell her what kind of person they were. That was her main goal, but getting to know them in real life would be a lot easier and more efficient. She watched the progress bar slowly fill up. It'd be only a few minutes at this point.

She sighed, reflecting on her last log in to DGO and the events that took place. The death of CC made her heart cry out just as much as hearing the Black King being the one who gave the order. CC would at least have re spawned by now, if she could ever find her again. Where as the Black King, well... she didn't know. She was sure she had her reasons for ordering her execution, but she supposed she could look past it so long as that chapter was over and the fight between them was finished. There was also a lot of other people she didn't recognize within the thrown room. Whether it was temporary or permanent she'd have to ask her guild leader what was up. Which reminded her that she probably needed to contact her for other reasons as well. Since she's been gone for so long, so suddenly. Looking back down at the screen, she noticed the files were completely copied. She safely removed external device, before setting everything back the way it was before. Re-locking the door on her way out.

She headed straight for her apartment, flash drive in hand. She entered her room, kicked off her shoes and clothes, and set the flash drive in a special place, only planing on browsing its contents after a word with her leader. She laid in her bed once more, logging in, and arriving back where she left off, the black thrown room. She quickly browsed through the menus before sending her boss a message:

[quote]
[color=Chocolate]To[/color]: [b]Moon Rider[/b]
[color=Chocolate]From[/color]: [b]Flan[/b]
[color=Chocolate]Subject[/color]: [b]Sorry for my absence...[/b] 

[color=Chocolate][indent]Excuse me Black King for disappearing the last few days. I'm not exactly sure what happened to me, but I suppose that doesn't matter anymore. I'm back under your command. Although.... I was hopping we could meet. I'd like a few answers, and I'd prefer them directly from your mouth. As you may recall, my only goal is to know you, the real you; but in return I stated my loyalty to you however you see fit to use me. However, my questions are more of that pertaining to the recently executed Corpse Collector. 

Always at your service
~Flan[/indent][/color][/quote]



[@TheWindel]