"I am trying to remember that it is the fantastic, not the mundane that our tormentor is using," Thus she's hoping, by that logic, the plain looking metal building in front of them, is completely real.
There's a scream in the distance; it sounds like Gwen, causing Morgana to turn her head quickly to look. It is upsetting to have such things -- personal relationships, fears, and her natural protective instincts, so completely manipulated.
"That was cruel," She comments, without further elaboration. It just makes her more determined to ignore everything, thus she steps slightly ahead and reaches out to open the door to the building as if she expects nothing out of the ordinary.
Except what she gets is a severe shock, so severe, it knocks her off her feet.
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Date: 2010-06-25 04:25 am (UTC)There's a scream in the distance; it sounds like Gwen, causing Morgana to turn her head quickly to look. It is upsetting to have such things -- personal relationships, fears, and her natural protective instincts, so completely manipulated.
"That was cruel," She comments, without further elaboration. It just makes her more determined to ignore everything, thus she steps slightly ahead and reaches out to open the door to the building as if she expects nothing out of the ordinary.
Except what she gets is a severe shock, so severe, it knocks her off her feet.