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August 27, 2003
Scribble scribble scribble VI.
Hey everybody, look! It's Morgan! Golly.
Morgan's from Nebraska, which explains the wardrobe. But to her credit, she usually does wear shoes. Usually.
When she was seven, Morgan asked her mom why it rained. Her mom said it was God crying for the sins of the world. Morgan didn't believe her, and went to look up the answer herself. Her curiousity about meteorology evolved into a fascination with astronomy. Now, she's one of those people who's pissed off that she's not living on the moon.
Stargazing from the center of a metropolis like Templar isn't possible, due to light pollution. She makes up for it by buying every book on astronomy she sees... And more recently, books on theology. She spend more time trying to reconcile the two that she probably should.
Still, she probably knows a lot more about the unified field theory and catastrophic star death than most administrative assistants.
Morgan's a little shy. She doesn't know anyone else, not yet. Ben knows about her, though, and she makes him pretty tingly.
Posted by Spike at August 27, 2003 09:23 PM
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