Rasindel

A Peculiar Shift of Events

"I would agree to that proposition, but I'm ignorant to what you go through everyday, Carina." Morgan said, smirking. "I don't understand a thing about you, but regardless of that, your a friend.. and friends help each other out when needed." She babbled out, following the girl to the kitchen. "I'm glad to hear that you like me, Carina. The feeling is mutual." Morgan chirped, with a smile.

She laughed at her words. Sting? Pain is nothing. "I'd rather feel pain and discomfort than be dead." Morgan said, as the two woman entered the granite clad kitchen. "Now, what exactly do we have to undertake to link, as you said?" She asked, her mind racing again.

A Peculiar Shift of Events

Morgan giggled to herself before speaking, "What's life without the occasional threat of death? Despite my appearance, I do enjoy a thrill every once in a while." She said, looking over Carina once more.

She sat and listened to her words and then finally, her proposition. "Linking? Oh, sounds marvelous. Anything to pique my interest, it seems.." Morgan thought to herself, fiddling with her glasses before removing them and revealing the dark, heavy bags underneath her eyes. She never did sleep well, if at all.

"I can't see why I should say no to that.. so.. I agree. Certainly. Couldn't hurt, no? Well, I suppose it could but that's utterly besides the point. Chances are meant to be taken, not left alone. Especially when that chance has to do with you." She said, smirking.

At first, she was intimidated and buffaloed by the werewolf, but as she acclimated herself to the concept, it made her mind and heart race. It had been too long since her life had any semblance of excitement, and it had been too long since Morgan had any company that even wanted a single thing to do with her.

"This will certainly make for a story." She thought, waiting for a reply.

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A Peculiar Shift of Events

"Well, I do believe that "bother" is a little but subjective, no? What if i'm just, picking fun, or something akin to that?" Morgan murmured clearly, and with each word a wry smile grew larger on her face. "Regardless, you do have a very good point there, Carina. I'm just...overly curious is all. I really don't know what prompted me to ask these questions, but..." She bit the inside of her lip, before she spoke again, "The very idea that you exist, that, um....werewolves exist is very fascinating." She said. Might as well be honest with her no? "Everyone has their own motives, their own drive, their own goals to reach. I don't really want to know what yours is. I just wanted to know if it had anything to do with me. If I can help, I might as well. I don't really have much to lose, so....I'm game." She babbled, but her message was clear enough. "Your body? I suppose you could use that to get under my skin, but teasing isn't nice, not nice at all, Carina." She said, eyeing the woman with one eye, "I'm just playing around, but yeah. That's not fair at all."

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A Peculiar Shift of Events

Morgan eyed the woman, who seemed absolutely enchanted by her seemingly endless supply of clothes. She hadn't imagined the werewolf would love this so much. It brought a slight smile to her face. She looked good, even in worn out clothes. When the woman landed on her bed, she smiled and spoke. "Well, I did say that my home is your home...and i'm certainly a woman of my word. Also, it's quite nice that you put on clothes, it was getting to be quite the task to ignore your body, Carina." She said, sliding over to the bed and taking a seat, legs crossed, facing the woman. "Now...why are you here? Is it for something of mine, or is it for me? I just don't get it." Morgan asked, curious as to why the woman..er...werewolf was here. "Not that I mind having you here...it's actually quite nice having some female company here. It's a lonely life I lead." She said, as her cheeks flooded with red. Morgan was thinking about her, and only her. Which is weird, seeing as she is known as a scatterbrain.

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A Peculiar Shift of Events

"She's sassy. Very, almost ridiculously sassy. But it's to be expected." Morgan thought to herself, curious as to what the womans next move would be. Was she dangerous and bloodthirsty? Nah, she could have killed Morgan in her sleep without a second thought. She wasn't afraid or nervous or anything like that, her mind and her curiosity got the best of her. Also, the woman was exceptionally nice to look at, something that Morgan appreciated very much. Morgan gestured and pointed up the winding staircase before speaking, "I have a wardrobe upstairs that's the size of the kitchen. Completely unnecessary I know, but it's nice having such a variety to choose from." She said, babbling. "Though, i'm sure a werewolf such as yourself doesn't keep fashion high on the priority list." She would've giggled, but to keep from insulting or offending Carina even more, she managed to keep her big mouth clamped shut, metaphorically speaking of course. "Come, i'll show you. This house is a nightmare to navigate unless you're used to it." Morgan led Carina upstairs and into her large, mahogany walled room and pointed toward a wall with a door stuck plain in the middle of it. The door opened with a slight creak and revealed an obnoxious amount of clothing. "It's all you. If you don't mind, i'd prefer to stay in here with you. I don't quite trust you enough yet." She explaining, being completely and rather bluntly honest.