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[ Morgana will receive a video clearly shot from the inside of the Up jail, looking down into Logan's lap. Logan's sitting on the edge of his bunk, the waistband of prison issue pants pulled down a little so he can stroke his dick. He's very hard, close to become undone, clearly edging himself (possibly at the recipient's request) with short brutal movements and squeezing himself as he pants and growls. ]

'Nessa, I'm so goddamn close -- I need to come. Please.

[ she's in the midst of sorting her potions in her bedroom when the call alert comes in, with a name that doesn't strike any familiarity that she's almost willing to ignore it completely, especially while she's in the midst of her own task.

but there's an insistence in the ring, one that sparks more annoyance than to simply answer it, seeing as how she's still used to these devices, unskilled on how to shut them up.

of course, being met with the sight of a hard cock being stroked isn't exactly the most enlightening sight to find without warning and her nose scrunches with disturbance, especially when she hears it followed with that name — nessa. there's a chance this is referring to her own beloved vanessa, which leads her to wonder how this pathetic little sight ended up on her line. ]

Did you simply leave you there to fend for yourself? You poor soul. Must be quite tormenting, isn't it?

[ He's not expecting a response -- any response, in fact, since he's not even looking at his phone when he gets the reply. The video feed switches to him in the present, sitting on a couch in a dark loft apartment. ]

The fuck are you talkin' about?

[ the video shifts and for a moment, she's not even sure it's the same person there on the other side, no longer in that compromising position and seeming much more serious than the pleading sack of flesh she'd just seen.

morgana hums thoughtfully, lips pursed not sure if she's relieved or displeased. ]

So you found yourself out of that mess after all. How incredibly disappointing.

[ This is pretty confusing. He assumes she means the stuff in Realignment, though he's not sure why she cares -- or doesn't -- at all, then he remembers the mess going on with the network and pauses to thumb back through some messages until he sees the thumbnail of the video he apparently sent.

His expression darkens. ]

Keep the sympathy, toots. That wasn't for you.

[ if there's anything else she could be referencing, she'd be unaware of it, since morgana isn't one to slip around on the network, usually relying on others to address any significant news her way.

she scoffs with a chuckle at his response. ]

No, not for me. For 'Nessa, it seems. Though I do hope you weren't referring to the Lady Ives.

[ That gets a little pause as he realises he might have walked into something here. ]

You know her?

[ the question makes her laugh, mostly amused by his lack of awareness. ]

Has she not told you of me? About her contracted dominant, Morgana?

What we end up doin' when we're together don't always allow for a lot of time for talkin'.

Enough time for begging, though, it seems.

[ He goes a little quiet, remembering the last time he saw Vanessa. ]

Yeah, there's usually plenty of that. [ He clears his throat. ] Listen. Is she doin' okay?

[ her brow knits with puzzlement. ]

Is there a reason why she wouldn't be?

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