As Liz kept waiting to see if Morgan would make a face or say anything about her fart, the more she realized that Morgan didn't seem to pay it much mind after she brought it up. Liz, our of confusion, couldn't help but ask, "Uhm... Morgan? Is there something you wanna say?" Morgan just looked back at Liz and said simply, "No, not really - I just wanted to make sure I wasn't just assuming things. Y'know, you being a skunk, and all."
"So, you don't mind that I just farted?" Liz clarified. Morgan just shook her head and said, "Well, why should I? I'm not blind, Liz, I can see that you're a skunk - isn't it to be expected that you'd pass gas sometimes?" Liz's eyebrows raised in surprise. Huh, she thought. I guess she makes a good point - I never really considered that.
"Besides," Morgan continued, "I already told you, I know you can't totally help it - it'd be stupid if I made a big deal out of it every single time, right?" Liz smiled slightly as she replied, "Well... thanks, Morgan. I appreciate you being so understanding about it." Morgan smiled back and said, "Of course. So, with that out of the way, can I ask you to help me unpack?" Liz got to helping Morgan unpack her things right away. Maybe this year's not gonna be so bad, Liz thought to herself.
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After the two finished unpacking Morgan's things, and reorganizing their dorm room, Liz heard Morgan ask her, "Well, that about does it. We have the rest of the afternoon to ourselves - wanna do something together?" Liz replied:
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