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@morganxquinnkoh
“So…casual”
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Cyrus: We do not have many young people in our House and the few younger souls, such as Lin, are rather, mature, in spirit.
Morgan: I'll just have to educate you during our dinner then
subjuliapelan:
With her first year back at university finally over and done with, Julia had lots of time to herself. She needed to start job hunting for the summer, one that would allow her time to shadow at the hospital for the next few months, but…that was tomorrow’s problem. For today…
“Cake pop or cookie?” she mused aloud, tapping her finger on her chin as she looked at the cute, handwritten menu in a cafe that boasted a half-priced treat with any drink purchase. “And even more important, caramel or french vanilla iced coffee?”
@bretonstarters
On her way back to work, Morgan stopped at a coffeeshop to grab her usual iced coffee to go. Truly, the most important meal of her day. But as she waited, she overheard someone musing aloud. Raising a brow, she simply shrugged. “Personally, all of that sounds way too sweet for me, so... I don’t know. Flip a coin?” Personally, the submissive was glad to not be marred by such indecision.
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tobyxtanet:
“Well you know how I’ve been trying to figure out where my brothers go for lunch every day? Well Piers’ secretary accidentally told me that they go to lunch at the reservoir every day when I took her out for drinks a few nights ago and so today I loaded up my catapult and about thirty cans of shaving cream, and I creamed them.” he grinned proudly. “God you should have seen them they were covered.”
“Accidentally told you? Why do I feel like you must have coerced it out of her somehow?” she asked, rolling her eyes. The way Toby tried to get at his brothers was a never-ending journey Morgan had to be a third-party viewer for. “Thank god I didn’t agree to go meet with Piers or else I would have gotten creamed by you too.” Shaking her head lightly, Morgan leaned her elbow against the chair armrest. “He’s gonna know it was you. Who else would possibly pull such a juvenile prank?”
tobyxtanet:
“Hey- Why with the Tobias?” he whined as he sat down begrudgingly. “Come on Morgan, you know we always have fun together.” his brown eyes meeting her with a pleading look. “Do you see my brothers?” he whispered softly, trying to look at what she was trying to hide from him.
“You are impossible,” she groaned, a hand reaching over and gently pushing Toby’s head away from her. With a slight chuckle, Morgan shook her head without glancing up from her paper. “No; I would imagine that they’re work. Maybe that’s something you can pick up!” Sensing that he was still trying to take a look at her work, the submissive sighed and looked up. “So... wanna tell me why you were at the reservoir?”
tobyxtanet:
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Toby grinned as he pretended to look interested in what she was doing. “I only show up when I know you need me the most. I’m your fair-fun-father. It’s like a fairy godmother but better because it’s fun and also me,” he explained as he looked hopefully inconspicuously over the top of her head. “Do you see anyone looking particularly pissed off?” he asked before looking down at her and letting out a snort. “I mean aside from you? Come on loosen up Mo-Mo!”
Oh my goodness why was he like this? She scooted slightly away in a poor attempt to hide her work from his nosy eyes. When he looked up, checking if the coast was clear for him, Morgan reached up and swatted Toby down. “Stop it!” she hissed. “Sit down! You’re going to get caught if you look around like that.” Somehow, she got dragged into his shenanigans far too often. “You're more of a fairy godbother. And don’t call me ‘Mo-Mo,’ Tobias!”
tobyxtanet:
Toby knew he looked guilty as hell when he approached the other, but that didn’t stop him from power walking up to them, wrapping his arm around their shoulder and smiling. “Hey, so, if anyone asks, we’ve been together all day and I absolutely was nowhere near the reservoir, cool?” he asked with a hopeful smile, praying they’d go along with his story.
@bretonstarters
Feeling an arm wrap around her shoulders, Morgan instinctively grabbed onto the hand and nearly twisted it behind the person’s back before she heard the voice. She rolled her eyes, angling her head at the Dominant, and glared at him.
“Why do you only ever show up when I know you’ve done something stupid?”
morganxquinnkoh:
Morgan nodded with a smile, allowing the woman to decide on the advice. Whatever the submissive needed or wanted the photos for, Morgan hoped she was able to help a little. Coming to the park this often gave her some idea of which parts of the park she enjoyed most. “A blog! How cool. That sounds fun. I’m sure you’ll get some great shots,” she replied. Taking another look out at the ducks before turning back to the woman, Morgan quirked her head to one side. “Sorry, I should let you get back to photographing before the ducks fly away.”
At the other’s words, Rory sent a brief glance back in the direction of the ducks. They were swimming towards the other side of the lake; and she knew she would miss her opportunity for further photographs if she didn’t act quickly. “Oh, um, yeah.” She nodded ,redirecting her attention to the woman. “I should probably get back to my photoshoot.” She let out a soft chuckle. She’d gotten distracted one too many times since she’d first arrived at the park. It was a miracle she’d managed any photos thus far.
ah yes iced coffee, the most important meal of the day
theresponsiblefloch:
@bretonstarters
When Javan heard the door open, he didn’t look up from the pan on the stove. “You’re just in time. I’ve almost finished this and I need a taste tester.”
“Damn, it does sound like I’m just in time,” Morgan replied, easily matching Javan’s banter. Whether he knew or remembered that she was coming in at this time or he somehow became psychic, Morgan had to laugh. Pulling up on a barstool and setting her stuff down beside her, the submissive watched the Dominant put the finishing touches on whatever he was working on. “Oh, hell, that smells amazing, Javan.”
resolutexsarai:
Down Time // Sarai & Morgan
“I imagine you have much more experience than I do in this case,” Sarai said, nodding. She tended to work more with older people in her particular library, which was as she liked it. Children were not her forte, and she rather doubted she would have any reason to get more accustomed to dealing with them in the future. Chuckling, she nodded. “I suppose it does mean I can take more time for myself, although I find myself at loose ends too easily.” Her work for the duchess also took up her time, but she couldn’t broadcast that. “I should probably take my own advice in that area.”
“I’ll be a hypocrite too and tell you that you should definitely would recommend taking your own advice,” Morgan laughed. It was always a struggle for her, knowing to take breaks but so often wanting to keep going. Finishing the rest of her coffee, Morgan sighed and looked down at her closed laptop. “If you ever need a friend for breaks, I think I would be happy to accompany you. It’d be a good reminder for me too.”
arabella-montague:
Bella chuckled, thinking over Morgan’s question. It was the sort of philosophical debate that she had back in university that lasted days. “Perhaps it does. It sounds quite like a Catch-22 situation where logic only circles until there is no one true answer. What would be far worse is for a fool to know that they are a fool and still continue to behave in such a matter.” She grinned, taking a sip of her tea. “Oh yes. Ebooks are an interesting market. I hear it told that there is an erotic tale of a woman falling in love with a dinosaur. I might have to read that if only for the novelty of it.” Not that she had high hopes for how good such a book would be. There were reasons why publishers turned some stories down. “If it is true, then my heart goes out to the forebearers with the long lines of all those who they wish to give a sign to simply listen to others rather than treading down the wrong road.”
Morgan chuckled, nodding along and finding the conversation far more intriguing than she had ever planned. “But that’s exactly the sort of big bucks philosophy students pay for, right? Endless discussions that sometimes go in circles? I don’t know if we’ll be able to get to any satisfying conclusion today.” And this was also why Morgan couldn’t have gone to school to study something like this; she probably would have racked her brain way too hard to find the answer. “Miss, I wish you had never shared that bit of information with me because now I have to live with that,” Morgan replied, her face wincing at the thought that someone had even conceived an idea for a story like that and then also wrote it out. “Personally, I can hardly find any time to read anything new and interesting. Or I suppose, I prefer to spend my free time doing other things.”
aoife-bryant:
“Some company is always nice,” Aoife assured her as the line edged slowly forward. “There are definitely scones…..oh is it those ones you were talking about?” she asked as the queue continued to move along. “What would you like to drink?”
With a smile, Morgan obliged, happy to keep the Domme company for now before they both returned to work. Seeing the scones on display, the submissive nodded. “Definitely those. I think... I think those are some of the sweet ones, but if you prefer savory, sometimes they have those too. Surprisingly, the savory ones seem to run out the quickest,” she noted. With a look of surprise at the question, Morgan nearly hesitated before reciting her usual coffee order. “I hope you’re not picking up the tab, miss. Please, let me.” Pulling her wallet out from her purse, Morgan had her card ready before the Domme could try to argue.
jian-riou:
Cocktail Hour // Jian & Morgan
“I’ve seen some people that got plenty without any hard work. I am hoping karma pays them a visit at some point. But I am a hard worker. My parents had a remarkable work ethic and they passed it on to me and my brother.” He looked at Morgan, sentimental grin on his face. “I’ve been doing this since I was sixteen. So, yeah, no one handed it to me. But the fact remains, the nobility helps.”
Morgan chuckled and nodded. From what little she’s seen of Jian so far, she got a sense that he must have a pretty good work ethic. Being a vlogger probably wasn’t as easy as people seemed to think it might be. “A professional! But yea... the nobility I’m sure helps a lot.” Morgan’s fingers tapped along the edge of her now-empty glass. “Do you want another drink or maybe... we can get outta here?”
rory-of-nantes:
With her attention now on the woman’s lips, Rory did her best to catch as much of what was said as possible, staying silent for a few moments as she worked to piece together the bits she’d managed to catch. “Maybe I’ll check out that spot next. Thank you.” She nodded, genuinely glad for the suggestion. While she was perfectly fine photographing the ducks from where she was currently positioned, she knew different angles would prove for better shots. That was always the case. “Um, it’s a bit of both, honestly. I might end up using these for my blog. I might not. I’ve, uh, I’ve not really decided yet.” She knew she was going to do a few blog posts about returning to Vannes and the beauty of the city; but she hadn’t figured out the exact angle she was going to take her posts just yet.
Morgan nodded with a smile, allowing the woman to decide on the advice. Whatever the submissive needed or wanted the photos for, Morgan hoped she was able to help a little. Coming to the park this often gave her some idea of which parts of the park she enjoyed most. “A blog! How cool. That sounds fun. I’m sure you’ll get some great shots,” she replied. Taking another look out at the ducks before turning back to the woman, Morgan quirked her head to one side. “Sorry, I should let you get back to photographing before the ducks fly away.”
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Cyrus: Also, what does "catfished" mean? I haven't heard that one before.
Morgan: [unsent] oh boy...
Morgan: You clearly do not interact much with "the youths" do you, Your Grace?