Nothing improper I assure you, I swear on it! If we were fighting and you were wearing such a neck piece, it would hinder your breathing. If you became short of breath during a match, your opponent could easily strike you to the ground-!
You can promise me that our arrangement and relationship stays just as it is. I have no interest in letting what was insinuated in that dream ever come to fruition.
voicemail.
[Guess who.]
[Call]
[Call]
Do you care to explain what the hell I just watched?!
[Call]
[Call]
[DEEP BREATH.]
You've never met her before, right? She's never seen you anywhere? Not even in the library or just...passing in town or--!
[Call]
[Call]
[brb, kicking something.]
Morgana dreams about the future. Whatever we just watched is something that will eventually happen to us...
[Call]
The...future? Is that even possible?
[Call]
Of course it's possible! Have you seen what people are capable of here?!
[Call]
[Call]
So explain.
[Call]
[Call]
[Well, the image was really close up. There wasn't really a clear background as to where they were...
BUT STILL.]
Just - just what sorts of lessons do you have planned for us?!
[Call]
[Call]
[Not yet while fighting, but.]
[Call]
[Call]
[Okay, so that is the point.]
Either way! People will see this, and I don't think they'll come to the same conclusion as you or I.
[Call]
How am I to rectify the situation, Lady Nightray?
[Call]
[Groan. Edward why do you have to be right.]
[Call]
[Call]
[She's angry enough for the both of them, really.]
[Call]
[Call]
[She'll give him one more second to try and make things right (as though it's even possible) before ragequitting on him.]
[Call]
[Call]
You can promise me that our arrangement and relationship stays just as it is. I have no interest in letting what was insinuated in that dream ever come to fruition.
[Call]
[Call]
[Call]
[Call]