[ Fortunately, Cyclops is far too dizzy to land any more scathing remarks, so tie-up and clean-up is a breeze. Morgana slings her guitar over her back, picking up one of the dropped ripped halves, sadly trailing her fingers down it. After some light nudging from Eek and Squeak, she swallows and asks. ]
Aren't you... going to arrest me too? After all I did... after I hurt you so much?
[ It almost sounded like he forgave her, but she didn't think she'd earned it. And she almost wants to ask if he was telling the truth about the autograph merely flying through the air, instead of the hurtful image of Drake crumbling it away (Which she has to admit, she has a hard time imagining!) ]
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Aren't you... going to arrest me too? After all I did... after I hurt you so much?
[ It almost sounded like he forgave her, but she didn't think she'd earned it. And she almost wants to ask if he was telling the truth about the autograph merely flying through the air, instead of the hurtful image of Drake crumbling it away (Which she has to admit, she has a hard time imagining!) ]