mylittlejamjar | 26th Lance ↟ | Morale Fades [Visual]

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26th Lance ↟ | Morale Fades [Visual]

[Shortly after Rise comes to her and they discover Cirno's disappearance, with a pained spirit, Nephenee picks up her scroll, thinking of how to best to announce it. Ultimately, given her own struggling to stay calm visually, she opts for voice. There's a bit of silence before she speaks, but her voice is quiet when it begins, full of hesitation.]

Um...everypony? Ah...

[A sigh.]

Ah jus' wanted to let folks know that Cirno's gone. She..vanished sometime this mornin'. Ah jus'...hope she's back in her world or...that she comes back soon.

So...please forgive me if Ah ain't myself for a bit....

...Does...anypony mind if Ah an' Daisy, Amara, an' Astra stay with 'em...? J-jus' for a bit..? It...feels real empty here without my sisters...

[That's all she's willing to say for the moment. She's going to hide in her secret tree in the woods for a bit.]

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You are the best.

[He means that from the depths of his heart. More than she knows, though she will someday. But she really, really is so wonderful he can barely handle it.]

[Only your dorky boyfriend would get turned on by being sassed, Neph.]

[She's just going to give you a very confused look, now.]

W-what am Ah the best for now?

[After all, he keeps saying things like that. It's hard to tell what he means it for sometimes!]

Your fire. Your spark. [He manages to say that much with tender and utter sincerity before he cracks a smile.] And you know, the million zillion OTHER reasons you're the best.

F-fire an' spark?

[Sorry, you shot down brain cells, Morgan. Up to you to revive them with an explanation. The latter still gets her blushing bright, though, and habit has her hiding behind bangs.]

A-aw naw...j-jus' a country girl...

Lancer, Sentinel, commune leader, girlfriend... One who lives life to the fullest, and who makes a point of bringing others joy too.

[She challenges him? He responds, with all the love in the world for this girl. Not that she has the slightest idea...]

Edited 2015-08-12 01:13 (UTC)

[Not in the least! But the way he says that, even she can sense the care behind it, and it brings a bit of pink into her cheeks. And maybe even an absent, flustered pawwing at the floor as she hides behind her waves.]

A-aww...i-it's jus' what A-Ah do...Ah mean..Ah spent 'n-nuff time b-bein' sad when Ah was young...A-Ah don't want that to..to happen to others...ya know?

[No hiding, Neph. Morgan brushes aside her mane to get a good look at her, resting one hoof on her cheek with a smile.]

It's wonderful, and you're wonderful.

[Part of her really wants to brush that off, but the less self-effacing side wins out, albeit with more blushing.]

...T-thanks...that...m-means a lot, comin'...from ya...

[A bashful smile on her lips, she looks at him from the side, then down for a moment, the very image of demure. Then she darts in to give him a shy, quick peck on the cheek, before going back to looking down and away. The kiss is almost over before it began, it's so fast.]

Y-you're a sw-sweetheart...ya know that?

You make it real easy! All I gotta do is tell you the truth, and luckily, that's pretty damn sweet.

[Ahhhhh, what is she supposed to do with you, Morgan? She isn't sure why, but him saying that makes her hide again behind bangs and hood, and make some flustered pony noises. In fact, that's all she can do for a moment, before she points a hoof at the chocolate on the stove. Don't forget it!]

[To complicate the moment a little more, he leans in to give her a gentle nip on the neck, before he rises to go take care of that chocolate. He's pretty satisfied with his work -- she's clearly feeling better.]

[Well, if making your girlfriend's joints turn to jelly and her tipping over from the sudden electric surge coursing through her is complicating things, then it just got a whole lot more complicated, because that's exactly what happened with the nip to her neck! Down she goes with a startled whinny, followed by a light nicker from her new home on the floor. Whooooa....]

Oops. I melted Neph faster than I melted the chocolate. [Giggling, Morgan begins decanting the decadent delight into mugs for the pair of them.]

[The response from the floorpony is an unintelligible noise of 'hrsflgh' as her brain restarts from BSODing. When it finally does so enough to where she can speak normally(ish), he gets a much more understandable answer.]

Y-ya...sure did, b-brat...woo...

[It's accompanied by a weak little kick of her front hooves. Or maybe that's a twitch. It's hard to be sure which.]

I am going to remember that reaction and use it against you at every possible opportunity, you know. [Just so she knows what she's getting into. Has very much gotten into already.]

W-well, reckon y-ya'd [Twitch.] better...keep a...pillow handy...

[Oh, she's gotten far enough into this mess that she can't back out. And wouldn't, at that. She has to take a moment to rally her thoughts.]

...to...cushion my fallin'...

If there's one thing I don't intend to stop, it's any falling you do for me. [Morgan is practically so cheerful about it he's singsong.]

[Even in her fuzzyheaded-ness, that got a nickering laugh. This sweet boy of hers is such a dork!]

Never said nothin'...'bout not fallin' for ya. Jus' need a...pillow for all the times Ah do!

[The adoration in her voice and eyes makes it obvious he certainly does make her fall for him more every day. Just not usually onto the floor. ]

Besides...if Ah'm fallin' for ya, A-Ah don't wanna be picked up.

[OK, now she's just speaking in cheesy hyperbole.]

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Well, that's no good, because you're the only girl I'm trying to pick up these days.

[And Morgan steps over her, then lifts a mug in his hooves to dangle it juuuuust out of reach.]

[Alright, she'd walked right into that one. Any giggles are forgotten as he distracts her with chocolate, though, batting at it like one of their cats.]

That's...alright, then...

[In fact, that acts as smelling salts of sorts, giving her a bit more strength to her limbs and helping her to roll over.]

Boyfriend with chocolaaaaaate...

[Ok, she might be exaggerating a little, staring vacantly at both mug and Mage, but it worked!]

What if you had to choose?

[He sticks the mug out at foreleg's length, motioning with it to him as he looks expectantly at her. Which does she want? Which will she take?]

[Nephenee looks to Morgan, to the cup, then back to Morgan. ~~Her man is now diamonds.~~]

If Ah had to choose?

[Well then. In the span of approximately seven seconds, she comes up beside him, picks him up with one hoof, deposits him on her back (raising the opposite backhoof to steady the mug, of course), then starts trotting to the futon. Before she starts though, Neph looks back at her passenger and gives him a knowing look.]

Ah'll take both. Though if ya weren't you, ya mighta noticed Ah picked you up first. Also, do me a favor an' grab them cookies with that big mouth o'yours, please.

[Said with fondness as she scoots closer to the counter so he can grab the tray of cookies and his mug.]

Edited 2015-09-17 20:51 (UTC)

[Morgan doesn't have an immediate response to this! In large part because he's shoving down a furious swell of attraction and arousal, because damn does this girl turn him on. Especially when she's assertive like that.]

[But, with a fairly obvious shudder, he does indeed reach out to snatch the tray of cookies up.]

[She notices the shudder, but it's Nephenee; the meaning behind it goes flying over her head, so she internally shrugs. Seeing he's got the tray firm in maw, she trots over to the futon, and stopping beside it, lowers herself so he can get off without spilling things. Though on that note...]

Here, Ah'll take the tray now, jus' stick the other mug on, that way you can get off easier. Thanks for gettin' it.

[Before she takes it though, she kisses him on the cheek in thanks. Chu~]

Aww, I have to get off?

[Morgan passes her the tray, not that he has much worry of spilling it as he eases himself off her with a slow motion that may just happen to run his hooves over her shoulders and back.]

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