Millenials
I see you have two bb99 fan casting at a quick glance. If you where to do. The whole 99 cast who would play what? Including recurring roles like the vulture and Doug Judy.
Mod:
Okay, I can do this.
Murphy:
Michael:
Butters:
Meave:
Molly:
Marcone:
Morgan:
Harry:
Binder:
Morgan: I swear, Dresden, one more wisecrack out of you… Harry: Verbal threat! Threatening! I’m being threatened!
You will not die at the hands of quicksand. Ask me how I know this
Dude these are so awesome. I love the mental image of Morgan grumpily walking out of the woods with sticks in his hair
I hope this helps @cyr-frey.
1. Morgan’s favorite animal is the wolf. I have no real justification for this one it kind of appeared recently.
2. He is a veritable font of random knowledge. Want to know how to handle a stagecoach? The melting point of lead? Which evocations Luccio has banned in the barracks? Ask Morgan he probably has the answer.
3. He is half the reason she has a list of banned evocations to begin with and no he won’t explain why they are banned.
4. He is very much an urban predator. Find a troublesome warlock in the middle of 5 million people no problem. However ask him to find anything at all even in a small forest and he will come back 6 hours later covered in mud, sticks in his hair and being chased by a skunk.
5. He rarely ever takes any of the obscene amounts of vacation time he has banked but when he does it is usually because Luccio has threatened him.
6. Most of the wardens make for terrible patients. Morgan however tends to be fairly calm he understands that he is a liability if he is injured and is willing to obey the healers wholeheartedly.
Sorry that this is short and nonsensical today. I just got off of a double shift at work and my brain is not cooperating.
Morgan: Dresden, somewhere out there, there is a tree tirelessly producing oxygen so you can breathe.
Morgan: And I think you owe it an apology.
“It’s a tough target,” I admitted. “It knows magic, and how to defend against it.” “Yes,” Morgan said. He watched me pick a preloaded syringe of antibiotics from the cooler. “And its abilities are more than the equal of both of us put together.” “Jinkies,” I said. I primed the syringe and pushed the antibiotics into the IV line. Then I got the codeine and a cup of water, offering Morgan both. He downed the pills, laid his head back wearily, and closed his eyes. “I Saw one once, too,” he said. I started cleaning up. I didn’t say anything. “They aren’t invulnerable. They can be killed.” I tossed wrappers into the trash can and restored equipment to the medical kit. I grimaced at the bloodied rug that still lay beneath Morgan. I’d have to get that out from under him soon. I turned to leave, but stopped in the doorway. “How’d you do it?” I asked, without looking behind me. It took him a moment to answer. I thought he’d passed out again. “It was the fifties,” he said. “Started in New Mexico. It followed me to Nevada. I lured it onto a government testing site, and stepped across into the Nevernever just before the bomb went off.” I blinked and looked over my shoulder at him. “You nuked it?” He opened one eye and smiled. It was sort of creepy. “Stars and stones… that’s…” I had to call a spade a spade. “Kind of cool.” “Gets me to sleep at night,” he mumbled. He closed his eye again, sighed, and let his head sag a little to one side.
This is a canon interaction between Harry and Morgan. Nobody can tell me otherwise.
“I hate to be the bearer of bad news–”
“Let me stop you right there. You do like being the bearer of bad news. You enjoy it. It’s who and what you are. Continue.”
Carlos: Morgan, come get this spider. I can't get to it.
Morgan: I'm the justice department, not the pest control department
Cʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴏʀꜱᴇꜱʜᴏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀɴᴅ ɢʀᴇɴᴀᴅᴇꜱ. {23}
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