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There's a Sidhe princess in the bar.

She's been feeling sorry for herself and been keeping to herself. There's dark shadows under her eyes and a quiet tiredness around her. Now she's sitting in a arm chair and curled up around a book. Tea and breakfast next to her.

Feel free to bother!

[OOC: Mun is here all day but might be a bit slow, baby and babysitting..god save me from highhanded 9 year olds]

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Morgan's eyes are...just dreamy. A human girl in touch with her own reality, nothing more.

Then the perception changes.

Powerful eyes, eyes that see pasts and futures and presents, throught curses and pretences.

Fey eyes.

"Morning."

She blinks for just a second and then tilts her head to the side. A smile

"How are you?" Her face and eyes pleasant and polite.

"Unstable. Normal. Fin. Alright."

A little grin.

"Curious, princess."

She blinks slowly and tilts her head "Do you know me?"

It seems a reasonable question to her.

"No. Not really. But, you are still a princess. Not as I am, but a princess of another world. In your bearing and eyes."

She blinks quietly at that, and tilts her head. A thoughtful glance and then a smile.

"Thank you..I am Meredith"

She smiles back, shy and demure.

"I am Morgan."

"Nice to meet you Morgan" She says quietly and indicates a seat near her with a sweep of her hand "Care to join me?"

[ooc: slow-time? Been meaning to find Merry for ages :D]

Morgan nods and gets to her feet, her old Roman dress falling back into place.

"I will, thank you. Have you been here long, Meredith?"

She blinks at her and then tilts her head

"A few weeks..I am bound..I can not leave."

She pauses. "Yourself?"

[ooc: oh, I can understand that]

"I can come and go - I've been here a couple of months."

She watches the woman carefully and then says quietly.

"You feel familar."

Girl, girl, just a girl for all she could be married with a babe.

"I am Fae."

She stares, silent.

And then "You do not feel like any fae I have known" Softly. "But familar still"

"As you do not feel like any fae that I know of, and yet you are familar. Different worlds, but same magic."

"Yes."

She says softly. "I am sidhe.." She watches her "Do you have a kith?"

"Kith?"

"it's like..family..which family of fae."

She tries to explain.

"I do not know."

She blinks a little and tilts her head.

"Is there no court where you are from? No fae court?"

"There is, but I am not part of it."

"Oh"

She pauses then looks at her "Have you ever been to it?"

Morgan shakes her head.

"Not yet. Just to my brother's court, is all."

She nods faintly.

"I am from the unseelie court." Not sure if it will mean anything to her.

It does not.

"Unseelie?"