[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SR0pmc6n/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Rapunzel's Tower 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan paused as Lancelot patted her on the shoulder. She was not a huge fan of physical contact. It was then a testament to the value she placed on him that she did not say a word; that she did not threaten to cut off his hand. Instead, Megan nodded curtly. [color=silver]"Try not to die,"[/color] she requested, before leaving the room with Rapunzel. Rapunzel was right - Lancelot did need rest. And the emotional familiarity was beginning to make Megan feel somewhat ill, like she would break out in hives at any moment. She wasn't quite used to that either. The only person she was really close with in the other world was her brother, and he tended to not get too touchy feely with her. Neither of them were particularly skilled at it anyways. 

	The others seemed to be discussing Walt Disney at the moment. Megan had never really been into Disney growing up - the only movie she really liked was the [i]Nightmare Before Christmas[/i]. [i]The Corpse Bride[/i] was good too, although she didn't think Disney made it - but she couldn't been wrong. Most of the things she watched were horror movies, not the sort of things the family friendly corporate giant tended to produce.