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Moira Morley

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  1. Accepting O'Ren's invitation would be a relaxing thought, but Moira didn't want him to feel her fear. She politely declined with a shake of her head, "I'm good." She hacked a cough after taking a deep breath. With all the smells of sewage and death around, it wasn't a pretty smelling thing to be breathing. She wondered how Jack and O'Ren weren't gagging to death down here.

    When the quick angry words started flying, she stayed every silent. She could of said something, in fact she wanted to do so. Though she also wanted to keep her cool. So she kept bottling her uneasiness.

  2. Moira wasn't a weekday visitor of the pub anymore. The last weekday she was here her father owned the place and she worked there. Though it had been a little over a month since then. She owned the place now, but didn't work there.

    It was a peaceful night. Playing a game of pool with her friends, the four of them recalling old times and planning for the future. Nothing could go wrong here.

  3. Seeing as Donar's son would be in his early 60s now, lets just say it's his great grandson. Hm, we could make it even more squickier if the breeding was kept in the family. Gotta keep the mix of divine and Ayran blood pure :twisted:

  4. Unbeknownst to O'Ren, Moira was already thinking about every bad thing that could happen. She had no plan of calling off the hunt. Though the gruesome talk between Jack and and O'Ren didn't help her morale any.

    O'Ren's sudden discovery of something further in almost made her jump out of her skin. She quickly looked to him then to Jack, then back to him. She couldn't leave O'Ren alone. Quickly racing to his side she peered into the darkness, "What was that?"

  5. In Golden Age there's a misogynistic nazi posessed by the Norse God of Thunder. The concept of him makes a perfect enemy NPC for Divine. But he was deposessed and killed and Eldrich made the Norse gods sign The Pact. How much retcon would it take to get him back?

  6. Moira smiled at Shinken, "I was just doing what I could do to help." Taking the card from his hand, she chuckled appreciatively, "Thank you, um," she checked the name on the card and then looked back to him, "Shinken. I don't know what to say. Er, so. Thanks." She had never thought about being a superhero before. Life was tough enough trying to stay balanced socially amongst regular people. The superhero community had to be much more demanding.

    Stepping over Grab, she made her way over to Red Star. "You're Red Star, right? I've been hearing so much about your work for a while now. Did you say you were going to the record store? Wilmington Avenue Audio? I was going there too until I saw Grab running away from it," she pointed to the fallen criminal without even looking down to her. "Do you guys mind if I come too?"

  7. Moira watched the body as Jack got closer to examine it, as if were going to jump up at any moment. Her thoughts on the situation were equal parts confusion mixed with uneasiness and maybe a touch of fear. Who would do such a thing? Why would they take such gruesome measures? How long would it take to catch up to it? Or would it find them first?

    She snapped out of her thoughts when O'Ren directed his own question towards her. She crossed her arms and looked to him with a worried smile, "I'm fine." Keeping her words short didn't much help her tension, but if she would of said anymore she would of sounded like a nervous wreck.

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