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Mᴏʀɢᴀɴ Bʟᴀᴋᴇ; ʀᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴏᴛᴇᴍ (
2016-01-05 12:14 am (UTC)
Morgan's never had to work this hard to detract someone from their path toward death. His brows bend upward and his neck cranes forward, looking almost disbelieving of what's happening right now. He looks at the Raven, exasperated, holding his hands up and out from his body.
Well, now fucking what?
The entity squawks aggressively.
-- you--!" Morgan tries, mind fumbling, voice faltering. "Moritz! You're-- you're in danger, man!"
In a single breath, the street sounds bizarrely quiet -- there's a lull in traffic on the pavement, and pedestrians have seemingly turned the corner and off this side of the block. Morgan feels still despite the shot of adrenaline joining his blood, as he realizes what he's about to do. "It's...it's not easy to explain, an I'd love t' not have t' explain it here on the street, but..." He licks his lips nervously, and swallows. "You're...gonna die. An' you're not s'pposed to, yet. It sounds batshit but it's true, okay?"
Please just fucking turn around and let him talk to you just
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