"Please. You're more fond of the claws than you let on."
Laura Kinney
"Obviously you've got one - it's hidden beneath all of those dark veils inside of you. But don't worry; I only prod at it when I want to see you make different faces."
For someone cold with darkness, there was a warmth unique to Morrigan that Laura felt...even as the two embraced. She could ease the tension in her life, if only for this moment.
"...someone missed me."
Don't count on me. | I'm not what you need.
"I'm not surprised you've been in there. No matter how many warnings given you just can't seem to shake a mystery."
Indeed it didn't. Her privacy has been her sanctum for sometime, and she's been weaning away parts of herself, bit by bit, for Morrigan's trust.
"...I'm gonna get you, sweetheart."
"If it wasn't obvious, I'm not in a great place. Don't bother me."
