Evelynn leans in, practically pushing her pointy blue ear against Morgana's mouth. "Come again, hon?"

Leaning her head back as Evelynn's ear smoshed against her lip, Morgana mumbled the words once again into Evelynn's ear. She bites the lobe of the Widowmaker's ear lightly by accident as her lips move.

Evelynn, rather than attempting to capitalize on the moment or at least mercilessly tease Morgana for her mistake, just looked angry. "Look, it's one thing to turn me down, it's another to play with my emotions."

Morgana frowns.

"That was an accident, and don't take it as anything else. You heard the name, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did. Aaaaaaand..."

Evelynn dug deep for the words she was looking for. After a moment of careful deliberation, she shrugged.

"Eh, you could do better. But so long as you're happy, I'm happy for you."

Evelynn playfully slugged Morgana on the arm and snuggled back into her seat, still draped in the blanket. She added no teasing, no professing of love, and no further attempts at molestation. She seemed content.

"...He's not that bad. In fact, he can be remarkably-wait a minute."

Morgana narrows her eyes, glaring towards Evleynn as the latter begins to settle down.

"Alright, who are you and what have you done with Evelynn? That's it? That's all you have to say? No teasing...nothing?"

{{ Damn you Belthazor. First Katarina, and now Morgana? }}

((What can I say? He's a sexy beast <3))

Morgana rolls her eyes in her chair.

"Funny, Eve. Now change back and go to sleep, unless you want to talk more. I'm running out of patience."

"Kayle" rolls her eyes and morphs back. "Fine. I'll sleep. Party pooper..."