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Morgan doesn't strictly need to sleep. Even if she didn't want to put up with the annoyance of constantly having a caffeine buzz and having to ask for coffee on almost every summon, there are naps. Naps can keep a daeva going for quite a long time.
But there's something unutterably pleasant about curling up in a proper bed in pajamas and just sleeping. And then waking up and getting breakfast in those pajamas. So she does that, because immortality's a long unpleasant time if you don't enjoy the little things every now and then. Like adorable bunny slippers and soft pajamas and sleeping in.
She's midway through a fruity salad thing that counts as the standard fairy breakfast when she feels the summon. Showing up to a summon in pajamas? Eh. If they're proper summoners she bets they've seen worse, and she doesn't particularly care if they think she's unprofessional.
She puts her spoon down and accepts the summon.
Fairy Revan in the Wormverse
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"You okay over there?" she asks, when she has air to speak.
She flickers them over to one of the places she sort-of-illegally stashes things, digging through it for a spare set of clothes. No costume, this time, just jeans and a modest black halter top. She sort of figured this kind of thing would happen eventually.
He finds somewhere to take a seat and remove his mask, revealing the most ordinary face Morgan's ever seen. Not the mark of might and destruction one might expect of the second most powerful parahuman in the world, but more like someone dressing up as him. He rubs his face with a hand.
He looks at her. "Congratulations," he says, his voice only shaking a little. "I might take you up on that ice cream now."
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"Congratulations to you, too," says Morgan, wryly. She really couldn't have done it without him. "Let me pop over to my apartment for money, and then let's definitely go get celebratory ice cream."
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Flicker, and then Dubai. Morgan's apartment is at the top of a tower, and is surprisingly small and tasteful for an all powerful millionaire living in a city known for its luxury shopping and nightlife.
She starts disentangling the breakable things she abandoned to fight Behemoth from their unceremonious pile. Money of some kind, in a currency that'll buy ice cream, her phone, a hair tie to tie back the tangled mess that is her hair right now -
"Bringing Leviathan back—she's with him, we might be able to get Doormaker to open a door to her and you can look at her through it, use binoculars or Clairvoyant—"
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"I'm leery of pairing with Clairvoyant in a crisis in case it doesn't work as a vector for me, binoculars or seeing if Eidolon can get a looking shaped power, if you think you can, Eidolon? Slight problem - the way we killed Behemoth required proximity."
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