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Morrigan (witchofthewilds) wrote in utr_logs,

Morrigan stood when he stumbled, moving to help him. She wrapped an arm around his waist so that she could help him walk. "Let's sit you down," she said, walking him slowly toward the couch and taking as much of his weight as he would let her. Aside from being pushed off to one side, the couch hadn't suffered too much during Morrigan's tantrum, and was one of the few intact pieces of furniture in the room. When they reached it, she took off her towel and draped it over the cushion for Brother to sit on.

On her way to the kitchen, Morrigan closed the front door. If anyone was watching, they had seen her bring a corpse back to life, so nudity was hardly the biggest surprise of the day. "It was.. very brave," she said from the kitchen. "No. I was worried about you, but that isn't why." She grabbed her clothes from the floor and slipped on her shirt and jeans. She returned to his side, bringing him a glass of juice and a package of string cheese. "I did an awful thing while you were gone."