Morgana Macawber

@barkybarkwoof @Malicia "I've got a big fat loud-mouthed tip for you: Malicia Macawber stuffs her bra and is engaged in a searing love affair between Comet Guy and Isis Vanderchill."

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Age: A lady never tells
Species: Witch
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Mysterious
Marital Status: Single
With: ...
Occupation: Ex-crook, Business Entrepreneur, Owner of the Shadow Chateau Restaurant

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    • Morgana Macawber
      Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
      "Yes, if we can get to the bottom of all this we might be able to reverse it on time." She took a moment to wander the immediate area and close all of the remaining curtains until they were both enshrouded in a bleak darkness. "But first... I need...
      • Morgana Macawber
        Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
        "I have blood." She told him. "It should be enough to quench your thirst." With some maneuvering (and at least once accidentally banging his limp head against the corner of a wall) she managed to guide him to the sofa in her sitting room and draped...
        • Morgana Macawber
          Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
          While Morgana truly would have enjoyed giving Negaduck the Whack-A-Vole treatment, the villain had made a very good point: The sun was starting to rise. She needed to get Darkwing away from the light as quickly as possible.  "Forget him, let's...
          • Morgana Macawber
            Morgana Macawber posted to the wire
            @barkybarkwoof @Malicia "I've got a big fat loud-mouthed tip for you: Malicia Macawber stuffs her bra and is engaged in a searing love affair between Comet Guy and Isis Vanderchill."
            • Morgana Macawber
              Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
              "Negaduck, what the hell do you think you're trying t-" The note had caught her attention by this point and all further Nega-nonsense was pushed aside as she plucked it from the ground. "What does this even..." A side-long glance at...
              • Morgana Macawber
                Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
                "Dark, what are you doing?!" She struggled to push him off without being too forceful, not wanting to cause him any more harm. He clearly had enough of that already. "You are clearly delirious from blood loss, you're not making any sense...
                • Morgana Macawber
                  Morgana Macawber commented on the blog RP: You Suck
                  "Dangerous? What are you talking about? We need to get your inside... you look like you were gnawed on by a rabid werecat." She finally managed to wrench him free (tearing his cape in the process, but sacrifices must be made) and draped his arm...
                  • Morgana Macawber
                    Morgana Macawber published a blog post RP: You Suck
                    Morgana receives Tanya's 'message' loud and clear...
                      • Morgana Macawber
                        Morgana Macawber

                        "I have blood." She told him. "It should be enough to quench your thirst." With some maneuvering (and at least once accidentally banging his limp head against the corner of a wall) she managed to guide him to the sofa in her sitting room and draped him across the plush material like a particularly ill cat. 

                        "You just lie here." She instructed him softly. "I'll be back momentarily." 

                        Off to the Apothecary she went, where she wrenched open a batwing-embossed wardrobe. Inside was a glass box labelled 'break in case of vampirism' (given the kind of company Morgana kept, this was a reasonable accommodation). She smashed it with the culturally-insensitive stake that had been included with it and grabbed what appeared to be a soda can. 

                        After briefly scrounging around for a few more items she returned to Darkwing's side with her arms full of potions and brews.

                        "We need to slow the transformation process, before it becomes permanent." She explained. "But in the meantime, here." 

                        She handed him the canned drink. "This is a popular beverage for sanguinians. It will curb your cravings." 

                         

                        • Darkwing Duck
                          Darkwing Duck

                          He did as he was told, fighting the instinct to leap at her and nip at her neck.  The sunlight peeked in through a part in the curtains, and he hissed and slid down the sofa away from it.  This wasn't exactly what he'd been going for when he called himself a "creature of the night." At least there weren't any rednecks around to shove hot sauce down his throat...

                          When she reappeared he sat up eagerly and took the can, popping it open with a satisfying hiss before downing it in two gulps.  He hated to admit how good it tasted even as he was utterly disgusted.  "Thanks," he sighed, tossing the can behind him.  Already feeling some strength returning, he could also feel his sense of pain returning from Negaduck's enthusiastic bashing.  He winced, but tried his best to not show the excruciating agony of defeat.  "Transformation process?  You mean there's a way to stop it?"

                          • Morgana Macawber
                            Morgana Macawber

                            "Yes, if we can get to the bottom of all this we might be able to reverse it on time." She took a moment to wander the immediate area and close all of the remaining curtains until they were both enshrouded in a bleak darkness.

                            "But first... I need you to tell me everything you remember leading up to your transformation. How exactly is Negaduck involved in all this?" 

                            She took a deep breath, as if bracing herself before asking the next question.

                            "Did you... by chance meet a woman with a single, glowing eye?" 

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