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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2018 1:47 pm
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Morgan was still in his embarrassed state until Syn asked him a question regarding the necklace he wore with the rings. A soft sigh escapes his breathe as he held onto the same rings, it was a nice distraction even though it's a painful memory. Well some questions may have to be answered and this was one of them as he took the necklace off to hold it up for him and Syn to see, he gazed at them with a bittersweet mix of happy and sad; gathering his thoughts. Morgan fights back a painful moment these rings represent before answering Syn's question, "They're wedding rings, one for me and one... from someone very, very close to me..." He pointed at the one that was clean being his and the one that was scorched up belonging to the person who was important in his life. Morgan didn't seem to mind talking about a certain past, he let Syn have a closer look during a red light as they jingle softly when the rings hit each other softly. Of the rings, the jewel on Morgan's ring was a birthstone though it looked worn but polished as if it was picked off the ground, the same goes for the other though it looked burnt but the birthstone still kept it's baby blue color.
Morgan did his best to put up a brave smile, remembering the owner of the scorched ring, "She was always the bold type who'd get me on adventures and stuff; she'd even drag me to the call for adventure even when I was training." chuckling softly and taking them back once Syn was done.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2018 4:14 pm
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"Nah that's okay." Morgan said when Syn apologized for bringing up a past experience, it's been a long time since he's spoken about his wife and it helped relieve some of the scars. As they approached the apartments and Syn parking the truck, Morgan looked at Syn with a smile before ruffling the young healer's pink hair, "Well I know some people prefer not to talk about certain things like someone's past or their disabilities, but it's okay to talk about it, besides remembering my wife may sometimes make me feel sad, but even the sad moments can lift you up." Morgan spoke softly while messing Syn's hair up a bit. Feeling comfortable talking about certain things with Syn like close friends. Morgan looked at the rings, "At least she died doing what she loves, she'd always share her adventures with me and tell me about them when I'm not there with her. My only regret is that I never got to say goodbye, I even doubt myself when her old party says that she knows." speaking softly still, Morgan looked at Syn in the eyes and smiled before giving a good pat on the young healer's cheek. "Well we should get some sleep and you've got a farm to by before someone else get's the claim." cheering himself up, Morgan stepped out of the truck and making sure the little kitten is secured.
Ooc: Maybe a little sprucing might help, like character or why he keeps moving, but that's just my opinion, there's a bunch of ways to help deal with characters that feel inadequate.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2018 3:24 pm
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Roused out of his sleep, Morgan sees Syn in front of him letting him know he should sleep on the bed rather than on the couch, "Oh sorry, guess I dozed off there." Morgan says as he looks up at Syn with a smile, he was still quite sleepy though until he reached out and suddenly giving Syn a hug, the kitten slid off Morgan's lap and onto the couch. To Morgan it felt like he's grab hold of a pillow as he soon leaned back onto the couch with his supposed pillow, sighing in his sleep, "soft." he said though he was woken up when the kitten meowed, out of his sleep Morgan opened his eyes and seeing what was in front of him, buttons? Morgan looked up to see Syn's face looking down at him, "Oh hey Syn... Oh" Morgan then realized what happened as he let's go of Syn. Morgan took soon of that potion Syn gave him for his sleep, his face all blushed though he's trying to stay calm. The little kitten crawled up as Morgan picked her up and headed off to the guest bedroom after apologizing to Syn for what he did.
Ooc: Well I suppose Morgan doesn't think clearly when he's half asleep and okay on time skip to morning.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2018 1:58 am
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Morgan had woken up as early as usual, the kitten was awake as well having finished the tuna and milk Syn left out for her. The living room was quite lively as Morgan was in a video call with Avery at the moment talking about something before they finished, Avery had gotten inside his car and bringing Gerry in the frame where she's driving, {"Alright we'll drop off your clothes once we're there at the apartments, try to make yourself some breakfast too okay and don't forget to make some for Syn as well, y'know as thanks for letting you stay over for the night okay? Aight, see you when we get there."} Avery waved and so did Gerry before the call ended. Smiling a bit, Morgan walked off to where Syn kept his little garden and got a good look at them before heading towards the kitchen.
Looking through the pantry, Morgan wonders what to make thinking of a lot of things that comes to mind though he didn't wanna go through the trouble of making something too complicated or fancy for breakfast and pancakes came into mind as he starts preparing breakfast for two. Rolling up his sleeves, adjusting his glasses, he pushed his bangs away until he remembered what happened last night when Syn did the same thing to his hair. Pondering the thought, Morgan felt a skip in his heart before gathering his thoughts. A sudden jingle from his necklace got his attention and somehow he felt warm. Leaving it in his thoughts, he continued on with making breakfast.
Ooc: Hmm you for Christmas, think we should let our characters celebrate it on that day?
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2018 7:01 am
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Syn woke up to the smell of pancakes and yawned, rubbing his eyes as he tried to make himself more awake. He felt a lot better now that he had gotten some sleep and with that thought, he hopped out of bed a d padded to the bathroom for a shower and then clothes. He settled for a light blue off-the-shoulder top and jeans since he would be going to the bank today to finally purchase the farm. He walked into the living room then the kitchen to see Morgan making breakfast. "Morning, Morgan." he said as he went to the coffee maker to make some coffee for the both of them, jerking when he felt something brush against his bare feet as he started up the machine. He looked down to see the little kitten rubbing against this legs, purring. "Well, hello there." he laughed as he picked her up, settling her on his shoulders as he went back to the coffee while getting two mugs for both he and Morgan. "That smells good. I didn't know you could cook." he said as he also got some plates to place the food on. The kitten was quite happy to ride on him and was a purring, fuzzy mass against his neck, causing him to smile again.
Occ: Sure. Sounds like a plan. |
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2018 4:55 pm
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"Yeah. I can understand that. Maybe I can vake something for you sometime." he replied with a small laugh as he poured the now got coffee into the two mugs and then setting them on the table along with the pancakes. "Hmm. No. Not really. Pancakes are just fine for me. But if you want, I can make some eggs or bacon?" he added with a smile as he set out a bowl of milk for the kitten. "By the way, does this gatinno have a name?" he asked, patting the kitten on the head gently as he got syrup and butter from the fridge, just in case Morgan wanted either or. Of course, getting to the fridge meant brushing against Morgan, not that he noticed of course as he was too busy trying not to dislodge his new feline friend. He felt like a housewife for some reason and he shook his head, ridding himself of the image of him in an apron, cooking for Morgan and other things that he did not want to think about. Wow, this was going to be difficult, wasn't it? Most likely.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2018 8:53 pm
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"I haven't given her a name yet seeing as how I found her two days ago, I'm sure you know since Alica sent you a selfie of me in the background." Morgan says in a blank tone on Alica's antics though it's mostly towards having a photo of him in it. While looking through the fridge and Syn brushing up against him there, his shoulders jumped a bit from feeling Syn very close to him. Clearing his throat a bit, Morgan didn't felt like having bacon or eggs with his pancakes and let's Syn know before cleaning up his mess once he's finished making his stack of pancakes. "Well let's eat up before they get cold, lemme know if they're okay, I don't always cook or follow a recipe so I try to wing it sometimes." smiling as he takes a seat at the table.
With his plate of pancakes, Morgan added a slice of butter and drizzled some syrup onto the pancakes and as usual, Morgan didn't add anything to his coffee as he took a sip as it warmed him up. A contented smile is plastered on his face as he savors the taste and looking outside the window, it's gotten quite cold lately despite the lack of snow, though a quick look at his phone, the weather predicts that it'll snow a bit during dusk. Looking at the little kitten Morgan wondered what name he should give her seeing as how he's adopted her, chuckling a bit, "Maybe we should name her something Italian since you're always calling her a boy kitten in Italian." Morgan chuckled in Syn's use of Italian pronouns, though it did help inspire a name for the little kitten but Morgan wanted to see what sort of name Syn might choose for her.
Ooc: That's okay, it's not too short either. But if its a little hard to figure out what to write, you can always improvise on what to put in based on how you feel your character might act.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2018 1:34 pm
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With approval from Syn on the pancakes being good, Morgan smiles and nods as he eats his. It was alright though he felt it needed a little something to warm him up for the weather and walking up to the pantry, he comes back with some cinnamon to sprinkle on his pancakes and after taking a bit, it tasted better as he left the small bottle of cinnamon on the table in case Syn wants to add some to his pancakes. "That's a nice name, well the name I'd pick would be Tito, it means saved in Spanish and well I did saved her." he said as the kitten walked up and nuzzled his hand when he petted her "Though I'm not really sure if that should be her name." finishing as he wasn't sure about the naming the little kitten. Morgan was sitting where he can see into the living room and looking outside seeing people wearing warm clothes, a thought came to mind as he often wonders what the city looked like covered in snow. Chuckling warmly and taking a bite of pancakes, Morgan had a bittersweet smile on his face as a sigh escapes his breath, "Y'know, back when I was still in the US training for the CIA, I always remembered how peaceful it seemed when everything was covered in snow." talking about a certain time in the past, Morgan took out his phone and showed a picture of him with Avery, Gerry, and his wife.
Morgan's wife looked Irish and cheery, her hair was a honey blonde color with a braided lock of hair hanging off the side of her face, she had her arms around Morgan, he was smiling or at least trying as he stated. Gerry was the one who took the group selfie and Avery just as clingy to her as always trying to give her a kiss.
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