Morgana let out a small huff of amusement and nodded her head slightly in agreement.
Part of her wondered how much she could say around their charge that wouldn't get back to their friend, Computer, but another part of her thought that surely if this woman was magical, a mutant in some way and the computer didn't know she was good at keeping secrets.
But she'd probably sell them out in a hot minute. It probably wasn't worth pushing too far.
'I never did picture myself much of a farmer before now, but here we are watching the flock, and at my station I mind the plants and the little robots that care for them.' out of the corner of her eye she caught a glare from Priskilla. 'What do you do?' she asked, wishing they could convince their charge to go for another walk. It was stuffy in this office, her skin felt hot even pressed against the cold steel door. Maybe the lack of break was just getting to her.
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Part of her wondered how much she could say around their charge that wouldn't get back to their friend, Computer, but another part of her thought that surely if this woman was magical, a mutant in some way and the computer didn't know she was good at keeping secrets.
But she'd probably sell them out in a hot minute. It probably wasn't worth pushing too far.
'I never did picture myself much of a farmer before now, but here we are watching the flock, and at my station I mind the plants and the little robots that care for them.' out of the corner of her eye she caught a glare from Priskilla. 'What do you do?' she asked, wishing they could convince their charge to go for another walk. It was stuffy in this office, her skin felt hot even pressed against the cold steel door. Maybe the lack of break was just getting to her.