Recent content by Morgan Liu

Morgan didn't have an answer to the 'crew' comment. Truth be told, she didn't know half the beasts on the ship, and she hadn't really known the dead either. It was hard to properly mourn for a beast whose name and life she hadn't even known. A chill went down her spine at the question about the...

Morgan felt her spirits sink at the news of the dead, a grief and guilt creeping in that she couldn't name until Finn spoke. "Nah," she rushed to console him, "it ain't weird at all. I mean, I didn't really know any of 'em, ya know? It's like, I'm sad fer them, but I ain't sad fer me." She...

Morgan let the age comment slide; she well recalled being Finn's age and looking at older teenagers as ancient titans, not kids grown into adult-sized clothes. Soon enough he'd be in the same position as her, though hopefully with fewer holes in places where there shouldn't be any. She listened...

It took time for Morgan to climb the stairs; even lifting her legs to ascend one at a time used muscles in her abdomen affected by her injuries. She managed to make it up in part by leaning side to side, reducing the amount she had to lift her footpaw to reach the same step (there was no way she...

Morgan winced as Finn inadvertently put pressure on a tender area of her torso, though she managed to avoid making an audible response. He was spooked, she could tell; in the moonlight his tail was poofed to nearly outsize his body. He clearly needed a friend in this moment, or a sister for that...

Morgan couldn't help but laugh and then grin as she answered Asta's question. "Full a' fun, if yer doin' it righ-" "Muogan! Bizui!" This time Eirene's rebuke was stern. "Mama, ganma?" Morgan's response was churlish, the fun mood soured. "Wo'men dou shi daren, meiyou shenme-" "Asuta you xie...

Morgan wasn't supposed to be up out of her bed in the infirmary, but she'd gotten tired of laying there day in and day out. Besides, walking wasn't that painful. It was an injury to her chest, after all, and as long as she didn't jostle where her arm was kept in a sling (both to avoid hitting...

Morgan blinked at the question from Vihma, then laughed suddenly, almost in shock. "Didn' e'en think t' check," she admitted. She experimentally flexed her muscles, then frowned, glancing over her own shoulder. "Aww, son of a- nah again." There was a fragment of wood sticking out of her...

For a moment, as Vihma embraced Morgan, holding her tightly, Morgan felt a fear of her own wash over her, partner to and opposite of that gripping Vihma. She'd screwed up everything in her life again and again; she'd been so unlovable that her parents had left, abandoning her on the docks of...

Morgan grinned at Vihma's joke, an immediate series of follow-ups coming to mind. "Aye, I suppose 'e went from a deft paw to 'no paw'," she remarked. "Kinda lost 'is grip on it. Jus' couldn' hold onta that life anymore. Who knows, though? Maybe 'e'll claw 'is way back t' it one day." She...

Morgan's breath caught in her chest, unable to believe her ears. Had she misread Vihma so badly? She'd been sure that the weasel didn't see her as anything more than a friend, a sister even, but... Morgan quietly paced to one of the crenellations and sat herself down in them, resting her...

Morgan started at mention of Vihma coming up here with a male, wondering if the weasel had caught on to Morgan's feelings and was trying to gently warn her away. As she listened, she found herself over-thinking, over-analyzing, trying to assess just what message was conveyed in those statements...

Morgan's eyes widened as she saw the extent of the climb. "Eh... 'ang on a sec." She watched carefully to see where Vihma grabbed for support, then, hesitantly started to haul herself up behind the nimble ferret. "I think yer fingers are slimmer 'n mine," she complained, a groan escaping her as...

Morgan looked thoughtful before nodding slowly. "Yes," she allowed, "but if you're going to do that, we should introduce you to Vihma. She actually went ashore on Urk, where all of the truly awful stuff happened. I've heard some of it, but... from the way that the crew still seems haunted by it...

Morgan chuckled and gave a small shrug. "Do I know any good places? I know some fun places, which kinda means they aren't very good places. The Frog's Gizzard is nice though, a lot more respectable than the Bilge. I actually applied to be a bouncer there, and they wouldn't take me because I...