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respond here to see morgana think you're a demon who possessed her communication device

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5/18

[fragmento]

[ somehow, she manages to take his breath away each and every time.

this place is so terribly foreign. so unfamiliar. he wades through a maze of grey in a panic, surrounded by a void he can't begin to understand. it's merely an illusion, he thinks at first—

until he catches a glimpse of red, the wind knocking out of him.

he treks on over in his jumpsuit. there's a flash of surprise before it melts into something akin to...relief? ]

You're here, I — I feared that we would be separated but...you're here.

[ wow. eloquent. ]

These...tacky suits be damned, are you in one piece, Morgana?

6/2, AUDIO

[fragmento]

Morgana? You there?

sometime during the great floaty month of june

[oculusriffs]

[username turntechGodhead may wind up regretting this. but he might be a little bit worried, okay? people are drowning in gross floating pool water, or just drowning in plain old stale air thanks to the unexplained bouts of paralysis, and he doesn't want to see her become anymore weird or dead than she already is.]

[Morgana isn't exactly a close friend, he doesn't think, but she is entertaining. that's good enough for him.]

hey

6/10, AUDIO

[fragmento]

[ it's a recording, intentionally left for her to listen to in the morning. ]

Rise and shine, Morgana.

An idea...struck me in the middle of the night. Don't ask why or how god..damn it, this is—listen...I've decided that every morning, I'll wake you with a truth. That truth will be something favorable about yourself.

Anyhow, I suppose I...should...start. Gh. [ for the record, he's evidently embarrassed throughout this all. the pauses and hesitation certainly expose him, alongside the occasional breath. but he endeavors nonetheless. ]

You're thoughtful. Believe it or not, you understand others well — there's a creative edge to you as a result. Perhaps you should take to writing one day. I'd most definitely read your work.

...Oh, and if this...truly and honestly bothers you, tell me. If not then it'll become a ritual. Er.

Goodbye.