[no you should definitely do that, you should also teach her 8)]
All right.
[There's a bench in the park, and she sits down there, waiting. It should be dull, with nothing to pass the time, but Morgana has never seen a city like this, not while she was properly herself, and it's - awing, to say the least. The streets aren't mud and hay, the roofs aren't thatched, the buildings are taller than Camelot's highest castles. Even the people are different, though she's seen people on the Barge wearing clothes like that. Her dress stands out, just a little.
And when Cassandra approaches, Morgana stands, and even smiles. She's going to start equating tea with the girl.]
Hello. Thank you, [she says and looks over the cup a little before just using it to warm her hands, for the moment. Plastic is weird.] I thought I'd be waiting longer. [How in the hell did you climb down that fast girl]
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26/12/12 16:38 (UTC)All right.
[There's a bench in the park, and she sits down there, waiting. It should be dull, with nothing to pass the time, but Morgana has never seen a city like this, not while she was properly herself, and it's - awing, to say the least. The streets aren't mud and hay, the roofs aren't thatched, the buildings are taller than Camelot's highest castles. Even the people are different, though she's seen people on the Barge wearing clothes like that. Her dress stands out, just a little.
And when Cassandra approaches, Morgana stands, and even smiles. She's going to start equating tea with the girl.]
Hello. Thank you, [she says and looks over the cup a little before just using it to warm her hands, for the moment. Plastic is weird.] I thought I'd be waiting longer. [How in the hell did you climb down that fast girl]