Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-29038468-20200923015759

"I suppose you're right. I should make the most of the life she gave to me, it would make her happy. And I'm not sure that my mother would appreciate that, she's very prim and proper, most Kikimora's are. I don't think the others would mind as much however. Which reminds me, I should call home and let them know." Morgan says. She pulls out a compact mirror and opens it; the clear glass reflecting the pale skinned girl before it. She bites her thumb until she draws blood and smears it onto the glass. The blood sinks into the glass and static white noise echoes out before the image of a Lich appears on the other end. "Ah...it's you. I take...it that...the transition...worked?" She asks. "Yes, there is much to regale but...I am all that remains." Morgan tells her. The Lich nods in understanding. "I will...tell...the others...Careful...on your way...home." She says. "Hold a moment mother! I, um, I intend to stay where I am...at least for the time being! I just...I wish to sort out somethings, make some memories of my own. To thank Ophelia for all of her hard work. I don't want to waste the life she gave me. I hope you don't mind." Morgan explains. The Lich casts a skew glance at Morgan, then regards Samia for a few seconds. "Very well...just don't...upset...the past...too much." She says before cutting communication. "I guess that's that..." Morgan says simply.