morganknight | Inbox for Avalon

Ah- I did get the right number. Good.

... It's me. I have a question for you, when you're free.

[Oh look, she's video calling without her hood up! Progress.]

this place sucks
know a better bar?

Hey! Morgan! MOOOORGGANNNNNN!

[ On the screen there's Crow's wide toothy grin as he has the camera a little too close to his face. It's been a while since the spunky hedgehog has talked to Morgan, so he decides to ring him up. Too bad, he's not using his inside voice.]

It's been a while!

if tyou ever runinto osmeone called yuber jsut aoid him

["If you ever run into someone called Yuber, just avoid him."

Caster...was never the best at typing, and it always got worse when she was distressed about something. She wasn't even sure what she was hoping to gain by texting Morgan in the middle of the night.

Of course, she wanted to warn him incase he tried to go befriending Yuber or talk him down from violence- but as probably the only one here who knew her history of being controlled against her will, perhaps she wanted him to hear her out.]

[ This DM is in response to the request made here! ]

Going straight to the top! Ambition, I like it.
Try school yet? LOL what's your 2nd again?

[ This DM is in response to the NPC request made here! ]

Been watching a lot of sci-fi, MK?

No one's lost anything. Matter, energy, magic cannot be destroyed or created. It's your same energy, just being translated into this world's magic.

Think of it like if you brought a squirt bottle into an Arctic storm. Most people need water to live. The water's still inside your bottle, yeah, and you might get a squirt out but the particles will freeze on contact with the air, and the water inside the bottle will be a solid block in a matter of minutes. The water's still there, you just can't use it the same way you normally would-- you've got ice now. Soon as you go back where you came from, it'll melt again to water, but while you're here, you've got to figure out how to live with the ice.

Edited 2021-10-20 20:38 (UTC)

[ A small package arrives at his place on the morning of Christmas. Inside is a book about multiverse travels and trying to save people who are doomed by fate.

There is a poem on the card, about reality and fighting destiny. It's signed by Monika. ]

[One of the best uses for moving through shadows, as Medea discovered, was to slip out the shadow, sneak presents (wrapped in a cloth gift bag far more suited to Halloween) on the doorstep and knock- then slip back into the darkness again before the people could catch her. Just evil witch things.

Morgan'll get a portable little bottle of a shimmery, sliver potion that is cool to the touch. It's labelled 'Antécho (Endure)'- one to keep him protected from fire. She'd also slipped a new guitar strap into the package, one it looked like she'd taken the time to decorate herself.]

Hey. You wanna get some ice cream?

[ She doesn't really sound excited about it. ]

Ambassador Morgan Knight, is it?

[surprise!!!!!!!!]

Video : Un; Caster

misfire???; un: didnot

Video | UN: cattletamer96

Text : Un; Caster (backdated to end of trial day 1)