Journal of Morgan Adams

[When Morgan turns on the video feed, she's fully decked out -- in her best coat, covered in belts and holsters much as she has been in the last port. She's not looking at the screen, but rather up and around at something she clearly can't see.]

Three years, Admiral, that I've been here, and I've been absolutely loyal, and I have always trusted you. 

Well -- now I'm calling in a favor.

[She takes an envelope off her desk -- a letter from JD -- and slips it into her jacket.]

I'm not takin' another Inmate until I'm finished with the one I got -- and I'll decide when that happens. So you either send me after him so I can bring him back, or you send me home.

[The room around her visibly brightens on screen -- a dog begins barking in the background, and Morgan looks about briefly before fixing her stare on the camera.]

I'm not coming back without him.

[And then she's just gone, though the room seems unchanged as the light returns to normal. The barking continues.]

(ooc: So...Morgan's going after West to bring him home. She'll be returning when he does. Her room will stay as is, and Billy's halfheartedly agreed to look after her animals while she's away, so -- brief hiatus until soon!)

Y'know I've gotten so used to changing during that flood, myself, that I kinda forgot how much fun it is to watch everyone else run around for a change. ...No more than a couple at a time, though. Cute as some of you are when you're little, you're fucking terrifying as a swarm. You'd think I would have remembered what it was like in Pleasantville. But that's what you get for forgetting the past. It just happens all over again.

[Private to JD]

Want to play some cards? 

[Private to West]

So...day after everybody grew up again. What'd you get up to? 

Are people finding warm places okay? There isn't someone here that's still just making due with an extra blanket, is there? Henry? Are you and Billy holding over all right? JD?

[Private to Rube]

That was fun the other night.