Who: Ruby & Morgana What: Ruby arrives to help out Morgana. Yes that Morgana. Where: Just outside of LA Public Library When: After she said she'd meet Morgana Rating: TBD Status: In Progress
How she'd become the one to deal with the arrival of the Arthurian women, she didn't know. Guinevere had been because she'd thought the woman would be scared of this new world. Ruby knew the world that they did, few hundred years didn't mean as much in what they now called the 'Dark Ages' as it did then. Because Dark had been in so many ways exactly right. So she'd helped Gwen out.
And now, Morgana. The Morgana. Morgana LeFay. The famed witch. Ruby was more than a little excited to meet her as a witch herself, but she had to treat her just like any new arrival. Like anyone else. She wasn't sure how to get into it, how to explain, she didn't even know if Morgana knew what she was destined to be.
She made her way to the Library, pulling her car into the spaces reserved for visitors and looked around quickly spotting the raven haired woman that could only be Morgana. It wasn't the dress so much as it was the bearing. There was something about how she held herself that made Ruby remember the noble women of her time. Of course the plauge had shattered class, but before it she had remembered seeing them, watching them.
And Morgana held herself like those women.
"Morgana" she said, nearly automaticly falling back to old mannerisms and having to catch herself. "I'm Ruby. We spoke?"