"This is the first we've been able to make it to the Isle, excepting a spell that went wrong and left us unable to do anything other than get an idea for the conditions without letting us speak with the people," Ben said. "It is to speak with you all and help those who never should have been here in the first place that we're here now. Just as your school is surrounded by thorns, we have been hemmed in as well. It took all of us, working together, to clear a path to the shore."
"We're going to find out if any of you do actually belong here," Mal told Morgana. We want to help keep safe everyone we've promised to keep safe."
But they listened to what she had to say about everyone. Mal was even taking notes. Or doodling. Hard to tell since she didn't let anyone other than Ben see the small book she was writing in. And him only because he was right over her shoulder.
When she finished, Mal held her book to her chest, looking Morgana in the eye. "You told us about some of the others... but not about you. You think your hands are Auradon clean too, then?"
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Date: 2023-12-15 10:01 am (UTC)From:"We're going to find out if any of you do actually belong here," Mal told Morgana. We want to help keep safe everyone we've promised to keep safe."
But they listened to what she had to say about everyone. Mal was even taking notes. Or doodling. Hard to tell since she didn't let anyone other than Ben see the small book she was writing in. And him only because he was right over her shoulder.
When she finished, Mal held her book to her chest, looking Morgana in the eye. "You told us about some of the others... but not about you. You think your hands are Auradon clean too, then?"