(Your muse) spots Morgan at a party, they are slightly shocked as she rarely leaves the house and a party of all places with her social anxiety. Something isn't adding up. She is swirling the liquid in her glass around and taking occasional sips, she is waiting for something...
!ANGST WARNING!
Morgan has very low key suffered from depression and sucidal thoughts. (Your muse) didn't realise until it was too late. They were her emergency contact and you are sitting next to her hospital bed, begging her to wake up.
The high rise flat wasn't hers, it was the hideout of her dead HYDRA boss and it was now hers. She lay on the floor, watching the city below, waiting for (Your muse) to arrive.
"Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die." - Bladerunner.
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