"It might have helped downstairs," She reminds him.
Glaring at him, for a second, Morgana does not await permission, and hops onto the ledge and swings her legs over into the tight passageway. She looks both ways -- each has a faint light at the end.
The glass from the window crunches beneath her feet, but there is an immediate problem, after a couple of steps, there is no longer a floor. There is a gasp when she falls; there isn't time for anything else. It is only about six feet, but not expecting it, she hits the floor below, hard, and lets out a yelp of pain.
"Doctor?!" When Morgana looks up at the new space she is in, she immediately spots something that makes her far more sad than frightened.
It's a skeleton, a small one, and all Morgana can think is that it's the former occupant of the room.
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Glaring at him, for a second, Morgana does not await permission, and hops onto the ledge and swings her legs over into the tight passageway. She looks both ways -- each has a faint light at the end.
The glass from the window crunches beneath her feet, but there is an immediate problem, after a couple of steps, there is no longer a floor. There is a gasp when she falls; there isn't time for anything else. It is only about six feet, but not expecting it, she hits the floor below, hard, and lets out a yelp of pain.
"Doctor?!" When Morgana looks up at the new space she is in, she immediately spots something that makes her far more sad than frightened.
It's a skeleton, a small one, and all Morgana can think is that it's the former occupant of the room.