Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-39280634-20200616234749

(Hound, Isaac)

Lina witnessed the whole scene, not knowing what to do or say in such a delicate situation. However, after observing the shadowy versions of Morgan subdue her violent side, she breathes a sigh of relief. "Good heavens... This is becoming more and more zany by the moment."

On the other side, Lance was about to enter the mansion when he heard the nearby ruckus, him possessing almost as sharp of a hearing. "What the... ?". He walks around to see what's happening, running into shadows pinning Morgan down and Marcus standing besides her: "What the hell's going on ?". He runs alerted to them, only to be stopped by Lina.

Lina: "Lance, wait !"

Lance: "What ?! Why ? What's going on ?"

Lina: "Despite what it may seem like... I assure you that miss Morgan was in the middle of apologizing to Lord Jaghund."

Lance: "She...She is ? Like that ?"

Lina: "Yes... as odd it may seem. After all, she has taken my advice to cooperate, for the their own and Ophelia's well-being. Is that correct, miss Morgan ?"