Morgan giggled to herself before speaking, "What's life without the occasional threat of death? Despite my appearance, I do enjoy a thrill every once in a while." She said, looking over Carina once more. 

She sat and listened to her words and then finally, her proposition. "Linking? Oh, sounds marvelous. Anything to pique my interest, it seems.." Morgan thought to herself, fiddling with her glasses before removing them and revealing the dark, heavy bags underneath her eyes. She never did sleep well, if at all. 

"I can't see why I should say no to that.. so.. I agree. Certainly. Couldn't hurt, no? Well, I suppose it could but that's utterly besides the point. Chances are meant to be taken, not left alone. Especially when that chance has to do with you." She said, smirking.

At first, she was intimidated and buffaloed by the werewolf, but as she acclimated herself to the concept, it made her mind and heart race. It had been too long since her life had any semblance of excitement, and it had been too long since Morgan had any company that even wanted a single thing to do with her.

"This will certainly make for a story." She thought, waiting for a reply.