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Mortis · 10-02-2020, 03:30 PM

Mortis looked to Mags with an expression of panic on his own face as Siren began to stress. Mortis just… didn’t know what to do about her. The poor thing had been abused, and she seemed to lash out easily now. She was a far cry from the sweet thing that had taken piggy back rides on his back only a season ago. It hurt his heart to see her this way now.

Sadly, Mags didn’t seem to have a perfect answer for everything, and instead offered to leave. Mortis wrapped a wing gently around the man's shoulder, silently begging him to stay. “It’s okay Siren… I can put uh… a cover over your door for privacy, it’ll be nice, I promise?” he asked, through it came out more like a question, more anxiety entering his voice then he intended.

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