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[witchy_rebel]

It is night, a winter's night with snow and ice outside. Morgan should be inside, inside the bar and her room and bed. Curled up with blankets and a book and possibly her boyfriend

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[a_lioness]

Hullo, Morgan. Want an apple for her?

*Alanna hangs over Epona's stall door and offers the fruit. She yawns.*

[witchy_rebel]

"Mmm?" Morgan blinks, not exactly coming back, but it's better then before.

"Oh, yes. Thank you. What are you doing, still up?"

[a_lioness]

Same as you, I suspect. *She smiles wryly and drops another apple in the feed bucket.* I couldn't sleep. Too many thoughts today, it seems. Mithros doesn't mind the extra attention, and I don't think his coat has ever shone quite as much.

Are you okay?

[witchy_rebel]

"Baby was just keeping me up - couldn't get comfortable. Thought if I walked, he would settle down and go to sleep so I can."

She...hasn't really answered the question, but goes for distraction.

"I. Um. Forgot about Christmas, but I have a present for you."