i don't wanna die {morgana?}

[ooc] I hope you don't mind me bothering Morgana! If you're too busy for Bo, I can totally change this to someone else, I just have always enjoyed her character a lot so I wanted to jump at the chance to pester her. ;) She was sent by Allianah to talk with Morgana for help finding a Reaper (etc.) so she can recover her ren from the World of the Dead (thread here!). [/ooc]

Bohdi stood smackdab in the center of the main entrance to the Castle, sopping wet, holding an equally wet (and strangely colored) otter who was trying his best to turn invisible, with a look of pure awe. She grabbed the nearest person, a tall young man in work clothes, with her metal hand, pointing with her free one towards the ceiling.

"DO YOU SEE THAT?!" she asked him. The man, probably not inclined to argue with such a strange and ferocious looking woman, looked up at the chandelier curiously.

"Um, yes?" he said, a bit nervously. "It's a chandelier…?"

"A CHANDLER?" Bohdi repeated, releasing her grip on the man to gape more fully at the shiny, sparkling object above.

"Um… sure…" he said, taking off while she was distracted.

It was several long moments before Bohdi realized her "friend" (captive) had escaped her grasp. Deciding to get on with her business before something else shiny caught her attention, she tromped her way through the masses of people going in and out of the castle and made her way for a cluster of people in uniforms. Though her people had little in the way of clothing like theirs, she recognized their posture and stances as those a guard would have, and guards almost always knew something.

"Hej!" she announced, cornering one of the smaller and younger guards. "I am looking for the king of sisters!" No, that wasn't right. She paused, stroking her chin with her metal hand. "Ah, sister of kings!"

"U-uhm," Osulf said nervously from her arms. "She would like to request an audience with the Lady Morgana, in hopes that she can assist her in the recovery of her ren object."

"Ja, ja, all of this," she repeated cheerfully.

"Er…" said the man. Bohdi stared at him with bright yellow eyes that were now glowing quite obviously, her grin exposing her lion-like teeth. She looked anything but harmless, even though her posture was friendly and open. "I'll… see what I can do. If you'll follow me?"

Bohdi eagerly tromped after the guard, not even questioning where he was taking her. She left a long streak of wet as she trotted after him, pausing a few times to cheerfully greet some poor unsuspecting person.

blood is getting hotter, body's getting colder
i don't wanna die, so you're gonna have to


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