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Good afternoon, something you expect me to do for you?
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Good afternoon, something you expect me to do for you?
Morgana walked through the woods, heading for her cabin. It was an early summer evening and the air was alive with the singing of birds while golden rays of sunlight broke through the leafs.
She had spent all day in a secret meeting with the king of another country in hopes of wining him to her cause. But as always it was for nothing. Morgana was feeling tired and desperate, she had no eye for the beauty of nature around her. With her hood deep in her face Morgana looked at the ground before her, walking fast and without paying close attention to anything around her.
When the young woman turned around a bend she sensed an unknown power in front of her. Looking up she saw a strange thing ahead of her. There in the middle of the trees stood something she had never seen before. It seemed to be a blue box with doors, like a big wardrobe... While Morgana watched it curious and debated with herself if she should examine it further one of the doors opened. Morgana hid behind a tree watching a man climb out of the strange blue thing..
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"Ah darnit," Lorna exclaimed as the latest subject of her photograph ran away. "Just when you finally get it somebody goes and gets in the way!" She huffed before tapping the offender on the shoulder. "'Scuse me? I hope I'm not being rude or anything but you're kinda blocking my shot."
"Oh boy. I um...I'm not in trouble am I? Did I do something wrong?"
"Can I help you?"
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"Doctor?"
"Not that I'm not happy to see you, but it's not Wednesday. Bit keen to see me, are you?" She barely held back a smirk as she moved to lean against the door frame, her arms crossed as she regarded him with amusement.