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[scinlae]

[ it is with deadly purpose that morgana pendragon addresses the network, something she has not done since her arrival. the subject, a white dragon of poor health, lays in view curled upon her bed, watching with queerly blue eyes. ]

Consider this a warning─ [ the dragon lifts its head. ] bring harm to this dragon and you will know suffering beyond all imagining. She is under my protection and I will not allow more harm to befall her.

[ sarrum's treatment still lays fresh in her mind. each hand he lifted against her was done against aithusa also, the dragon doomed to grow in a space far too small for her. the painful cries haunt her dreams as much as the irons that cut into her wrists. men are cruel creatures and the fae has gathered a great many of them to their chests, who is to say that it will not happened again? or worse. ]

I trust I make myself clear.

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[scinlae]

[ she is loathed to depend on the aid of another for something morgana herself should be able to do, a proud rage pounds through her veins. can she risk trusting this girl because aithusa seems to becoming fond of her? (she will become a threat, one day she will, she will.)

perhaps morgana can learn something from the girl by allowing her this. ]

If Aithusa has no objections, I suppose you may.

[boutant]

[ She is only learning to play the game, has no real inkling of what Morgana is thinking. Ariadne desires to help, though she doesn't think she'll be doing it alone -- she doesn't have to, as far as she's concerned.

Morgana gets a grateful smile, and she looks back to Aithusa, fingers stroking over scales. ]

What do you think?

[scinlae]

[ the dragon lets out a croon, nuzzling ariadne fingers. an obvious approval by anyone's standards. ]

You have your answer.

[boutant]

[ A-aww. Ariadne reaches with her other hand, to keep stroking as Aithusa nuzzles her. ]

Well then. If I can help, I will.

[scinlae]

Very well. [ abruptly morgana turns, fingers busying with another task almost coldly. no desire within her wanting to watch aithusa shower affection upon another. ]

When you are needed, I shall send for you.

[boutant]

[ She can read a hint. Aithusa is given one last stroke, and a murmured promise to return, and then Ariadne stands. ]

Until then.

[scinlae]

[ morgana does not reply, nor watch her when ariadne leaves. she remains standing, so still she could have become stone, until the door clicks closed. ]