1443/You Got Hit By A Raptor

You Got Hit By A Raptor
Date of Scene:	30 April 2020
Location:	Seaside Victorian
Synopsis:	Sam and Mo have a talk post attack.
Cast of Characters:	Morrigan MacIntyre, Sam Wilson

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Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Morrigan had an eventful Monday and Tuesday, but, she'd taken Wednesday off because she was honestly not wanting to use her magic to deal with healing and well, everything had a price with magic. You needed to give to take. Sam had been texted earlier in the day to let him know that she was at home and she'd leave the door unlocked for if he wanted to come by after.

If he did, Morrigan would be found upstairs asleep on her bed. Occam is stretched out and nestled into her side keeping silent watch and being used as a sleep aid.

Sam Wilson has posed:
While Morrigan took the day off and despite the fact that Sam was up late for the Avengers party and slept in his room there, he still showed up for work. There was concern when Morrigan hadn't shown to work. A few texts back and forth and once he knew she was going to be fine, he finished his work and left the school. He made his way directly to Morrigan's doorstep.

He checks the door, finding it otherwised unlock and comes up the stairs before he gives a light rap to her bedroom door. "Sweetheart, you awake?" he asks her quietly as he peeks in. "If you're just going to invite me over, maybe you should leave me a key." he says with a teasing tone.

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Occam is the one that notices first and he gives a chirp to Sam as he opens the door and peeks his head in. Morrigan stirs as she hears the cat and then she gives a look towards the door, a sleep smile given, "I probably should just get you a key." she muses as she pats the bed on the other side of her.

"Wanna take a nap? My side is healing slowly...so it's being a big pain in the ass right now." she tells him.

Sam Wilson has posed:
"Discussing the key is like discussing the L word, Mo. It's a big step." Sam says with a grin as he comes over to sit on the edge of the bed. "You give me a key, then a leave over some clothes. Maybe some personal hygeine products. Then we're carpooling together and you're convincing me that I don't need to stay in the mansion, it's so much easier to stay with you and then we're shopping for furniture together, and then... well." he trails off at that.

"Who knows what happens next. But first there's the matter of the key." he explains, kissing her lightly. "So you healed me up pretty quick. Can you not do the same?"

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
"I mean, I don't mind you having a key and sometimes I do need to sleep during the day." Morrigan states with a grin to him. "And we've already talked about you leaving some things here." she points out softly. She gives a look to him, "And then we're ring shopping and I'm fawning over wedding dresses, I know." she teases him gently.

His kiss is returned and she gives a look to him, "I'm not hiding wedding magazines and things. Don't freak out." she tells him. "And I could heal myself, but, magic is a lot of give and take." she tells him. "I'll be back to school tomorrow and all bright eyed and bushy tailed." she promises him.

Sam Wilson has posed:
"So. Hard question. By the way, maybe eventually. Damn hot in a wedding dress." Sam points out as he considers her. He draws in his breath and runs his fingers against the side of her head, through all of that red hair. Smiling after a moment, he makes a decision.

"If you were to feed on me, would it speed up your healing?" he decides to ask.

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Morrigan gives a look to him and then Occam is moving to go and lay across the pillow that is behind Sam. The redhead scoots closer as she gives a smile, "It's no rush and I'm not trying to scare any handsome men off." she teases him softly. There's a bit of a thoughtful look, "Sadly, it would not speed up my healing. I didn't get that benefit from my father." she states. "But...thank you for the offer." she murmurs as she rests her hands on his chest.

Sam Wilson has posed:
Leaning back on the pillows, Sam waits for Morrigan to get comfortable again before he asks the next uncomfortable question. "Are you going to live way past when I'm gone of old age, and how long will you wait before you move on?" he asks her playfully as he feathers his fingers through her hair.

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Morrigan settles back in and there's a look to him as he asks the questions that he does and there's a moment taken to touch his face gently and there's a soft smile, "No, I don't have any longevity that I know of. And I don't intend to prolong my life via magic." she tells him. "And I'm guessing that makes the second question void unless we're talking hypotheticals?" she asks with a wink.

Sam Wilson has posed:
"Totally void." Sam responds with a grin as he looks at her. "Until you're tired of me, you're stuck with me, Mo." he says with a light laugh as he settles his hand on her back. "Though if we're gonna start talking me staying with you, we're going to figure out the whole pet thing, because I don't know if Occam is gonn like having what he'll see as an overgrown sparrow in the house."

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Morrigan grins to him, "I think that's fair." she tells him. "And well, if we ever do break up you can just tell everyone I was a crazy ginger." she muses to that. "Or we can be adults." she teases him. "I think we both know that we're serious. I was going to give you a key because you are here a lot and it's nice to be able to just get in places." she smiles.

Then there's a concerned look, "Are...do you want me to give up my tiny fuzzy child?" she looks heartbroken. "Occam is acttually very good with other animals, including his feathered ones." she states.

Sam Wilson has posed:
"No no, I just know for the first few nights, I'm going to hear the worry from Redwing." Sam explains as he makes little circles on her back as he considers the conversation that the pair of them are having at the moment. "If we break up, we can be total adults. I'll just take that juicy SHIELD assignment in Antaractica." he responds to her teasingly.

Then with a press of his lips against Morrigan's forehead, he considers. "How serious are we, Mo?" he asks her quietly. It's not a question of confusion, it's real... feeling out how she feels about him.

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
Morrigan gives a nod to that, "That is understandable, if I can help him with not feeling worry I would be happy to do that." she states. "Oh. That frozen waste land sounds exactly where one wants to end up after a break up." she chuckles at that. "I think I'll retire somewhere over cast and dreary for maximum emo effect." she grins.

She gives a soft smile when he presses the kiss to her forehead, "How serious are we?" she asks him. "Sam, I'm pretty sure I'm going to to fall hard and fast. I'm not going to lie. So if that is scary or I need to pull up then tell me." she states.