[ This time, instead of a seductive siren's call or a sad somber song, Drake will instead listen upon... of all things, a phone call.
Morgana's in her dressing room, walking back and forth as she talks nervously to the other end. Eek, Squeak, and Archie are on security detail, in case the bandmates break out and come for revenge. One of the bats spots Drake and... y'know what? Just casually watches him. Might even wave a hello.
Eek might ship it a little, so sue 'em. Shoot, they might even help Drake around the place... if he asks nicely. ]
Yes, father, of course I'm very, very, very appreciative of your help... I understand that it was a lot of money, and obviously I intend to pay it back... [ A tense groan, rubbing of her temple. ] No, it does NOT mean I'm coming home... Because you still don't respect my music! This was just one setback! I've making plenty of new songs, I've got fans... [ A pause, then a giggle, as she twirls her hair around her finger. ] I've met someone~... Hm? ... What does Vlad have to do with...?
[ Alas, there's to be no gushing over boys, if a sudden shrill shriek means anything. ]
NO! NO NO NO NO! I MEANT IT THEN AND I MEAN IT NOW! ... YOU ARRANGED IT, NOT ME, AND I DO NOT CARE ONE IOTA WHAT ANYONE ELSE THINKS ABOUT IT! ... I'M NOT MARRYING HIM, AND THAT'S FINAL!
[ She not only hangs up, she drops her phone, and then kicks it, before flopping backwards onto her loveseat. ]
... And I still miss Drake. What is wrong with me?
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Morgana's in her dressing room, walking back and forth as she talks nervously to the other end. Eek, Squeak, and Archie are on security detail, in case the bandmates break out and come for revenge. One of the bats spots Drake and... y'know what? Just casually watches him. Might even wave a hello.
Eek might ship it a little, so sue 'em. Shoot, they might even help Drake around the place... if he asks nicely. ]
Yes, father, of course I'm very, very, very appreciative of your help... I understand that it was a lot of money, and obviously I intend to pay it back... [ A tense groan, rubbing of her temple. ] No, it does NOT mean I'm coming home... Because you still don't respect my music! This was just one setback! I've making plenty of new songs, I've got fans... [ A pause, then a giggle, as she twirls her hair around her finger. ] I've met someone~... Hm? ... What does Vlad have to do with...?
[ Alas, there's to be no gushing over boys, if a sudden shrill shriek means anything. ]
NO! NO NO NO NO! I MEANT IT THEN AND I MEAN IT NOW! ... YOU ARRANGED IT, NOT ME, AND I DO NOT CARE ONE IOTA WHAT ANYONE ELSE THINKS ABOUT IT! ... I'M NOT MARRYING HIM, AND THAT'S FINAL!
[ She not only hangs up, she drops her phone, and then kicks it, before flopping backwards onto her loveseat. ]
... And I still miss Drake. What is wrong with me?