Scott Morgan ◊ Mordred (druidchild) wrote in thereincarnates, @ 2010-10-02 01:32:00 |
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Who: Scott Morgan and Alex Morgan
What: Sibling Reunion, breakdowns, etc.
Where: Camelot Castle, Scott's old room
When: Middle of the night
Scott wasn't kidding about sneaking in and avoiding people. The family reunion on the board was about all he could take. He'd posted to give them warning that he was coming, and out of the sheer giddy thrill of knowing there was no reason for him not to join the community. No one was going to stop him. No one was going to make him dive right in either though. The overall freedom was intoxicating, and it was drowning out any other feelings he might have about Matthew Morgan's death.
It had been a strange day. It was his twenty-seventh birthday. His father had just been assassinated. He'd woken up that morning in Tokyo, and he was now climbing in the second story window of his childhood bedroom in a castle in Glastonbury. Yes, he was climbing in the window. He'd never claimed not to be the sort of guy who hid from his problems.
The trellis was still there, and still held, although there were some shaky moments. He might have been skinny as a rail, but he weighed a good bit more than he had at age twelve, and time hadn't been particularly kind to the ivy outside his window.
Slightly leafy from the fight with the ivy and damp from the autumn drizzle he tumbled through the window and into the room. At least someone had left the light on for him.