When Morgan is awake, he's awake, and when he goes to bed at night, he is as a Morgan-shaped corpse. It takes a long moment for the knocking to rouse him, but at least he gets there... and his first thought goes to answering that window before the others can wake up. Go, Morgan, go...
He slides his feet out over the side of his top bunk bed, streeetching out to see if he can reach the floor with his feet so he doesn't have to use the ladder. This is a failure, but he decides he gives no hoots about it and drops to the floor anyway. He pads over to the window blearily in his generic t-shirt-and-shorts jammies, looking like maybe he would prefer being dead right now.
and so it becomes the ladies + charles club
When Morgan is awake, he's awake, and when he goes to bed at night, he is as a Morgan-shaped corpse. It takes a long moment for the knocking to rouse him, but at least he gets there... and his first thought goes to answering that window before the others can wake up. Go, Morgan, go...
He slides his feet out over the side of his top bunk bed, streeetching out to see if he can reach the floor with his feet so he doesn't have to use the ladder. This is a failure, but he decides he gives no hoots about it and drops to the floor anyway. He pads over to the window blearily in his generic t-shirt-and-shorts jammies, looking like maybe he would prefer being dead right now.
WHY NOW, CHARLES ]