[ morgan hesitates for just a moment when rome offers him the hand, before he holds his breath and takes it, using it to hoist himself up and out of the grave. he's still clearly uncomfortable, some of the skin on his hands and nails torn-- but they'll heal quickly enough.
he's grateful for that much, at least. ]
Not really hungry right now, but thanks.
[ honestly, he's pretty sure he'd barf it up the moment he tried to choke it down. shoving his hands awkwardly in his pocket, he shoots rome a sideways glance, shoulders drawn. ]
So where are we going from here?
[ you're apparently stuck with him for now, friendo. ]
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he's grateful for that much, at least. ]
Not really hungry right now, but thanks.
[ honestly, he's pretty sure he'd barf it up the moment he tried to choke it down. shoving his hands awkwardly in his pocket, he shoots rome a sideways glance, shoulders drawn. ]
So where are we going from here?
[ you're apparently stuck with him for now, friendo. ]