"You still have the patients of a starved dog with a steak, time hasn't changed that much obviously" Serenity muttered as she looked Morgan over. He appeared to be fine but she had a nagging urge to run her hands over him, or make him prove he hadn't been injured by the Police. She shook her head.
"I am Serenity Trumitive, your guardian." Serenity said and she realized suddenly that she had no freaken clue how she was going to get him to believe or understand the situation in Nevermore. Would he come willingly or was she going to have to conk him on the head and drag his ass there? She almost smiled at the thought. That would be a hell of a fight. She shook her head again and looked at Morgan with a half smile on her face. He was playing with the lighter like it would save him from her....
"I'm not here to hurt you" She said in a soothing tone. She sat on the cot opposite of him as she let the door she had created fade away.