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Sometimes you lose too much [Open]
Something about the river kept drawing Morgan back.
Which was odd, since he'd never considered himself to have any particular affinity to water before coming to the ship. Sure, he'd trained in it, and enjoyed swimming, but he hadn't considered his pool or a beach to be any sort of 'quiet spot' or meditative spot for himself. Then again, lacking access to his mentor's dojo, or his own personal retreats of choice, maybe he shouldn't be so surprised that he'd found a new one.
Work kept him busy, with Medical low on staff and so much to do from the rebellion. Fake as it might be, he still found himself putting in long hours and lots of effort to keep things going.
Still, sometimes... especially when you got the worst of news, you had to take a break. And you couldn't be strong forever.
Morgan sat at the edge of the river, staring into the currents, and let himself quietly cry.
Which was odd, since he'd never considered himself to have any particular affinity to water before coming to the ship. Sure, he'd trained in it, and enjoyed swimming, but he hadn't considered his pool or a beach to be any sort of 'quiet spot' or meditative spot for himself. Then again, lacking access to his mentor's dojo, or his own personal retreats of choice, maybe he shouldn't be so surprised that he'd found a new one.
Work kept him busy, with Medical low on staff and so much to do from the rebellion. Fake as it might be, he still found himself putting in long hours and lots of effort to keep things going.
Still, sometimes... especially when you got the worst of news, you had to take a break. And you couldn't be strong forever.
Morgan sat at the edge of the river, staring into the currents, and let himself quietly cry.
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She laughed. "Lack of sleep is not really top on my list of dire situations, Morgan."
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"Some days you wonder how you can keep doing it."
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She shrugged. "Gotta find a way, even still. You do what you gotta then."
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She did miss Ruff.
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But this behavior didn't sound strong, not even remotely. It sounded pig headed and dumb.
"Yeah, I would," she said quietly. "As much as I hate to admit it, it would piss me off. So if you were in my shoes, what would you do?"
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"Ok, we'll get to the sleeping thing. How would you go about it?"
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"Well, I'm assuming you don't actually have any physical conditions interfering with sleep, so some acupressure ought to suffice just fine. Unless you want me to wave my hand and bid you to sleep, but I'm not as good at doing it that way."
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Really, the question was, COULD she apply it to herself?
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Then again, she had a period like most girls her age, so she was also no stranger to that.
"Yeah, let's try the little while thing.
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"What do I do?"
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She did as he asked, back down, eyes focused on him.
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She closed her eyes, thinking...of her dad, of Overlord Zetta and Lash...of Ruffnut, and she smiled, calming down.
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Leaning in slightly, Morgan started at her lower legs and worked up, pressing firmly on points that seemed arbitrary, but that nevertheless seemed to have an amazing calming and relaxing effect when manipulated.
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