This fixation is bad Forgive me for how... unorganized this is
+ some Collector
I wrote most of this before I learnt his name was Morgan
The Fisherman needs glasses, neglects to wear them
I agree with the DID headcanons
The Fisherman can cook damn good seafood - yet those skills had corroded with time
Both the Fisherman and the Collector like dark chocolate. Sea salt, almonds. And dark chocolate, oh he’d die for that
Flirting with him makes him very uncomfortable
The ocean is his comfort zone, yet sometimes, when he looks out on the water guilt stirs in his gut. Though he's gotten good at swallowing it down
He has at least one taxidermy of a trophy fish he's caught
He reflects very little, at least he's trained himself so. The present is all that exists. The present is all important that exists. (Unknowingly this burden was shed to the Collector)
He talks to the fish sometimes
Yes, he's gone "Jesus... you're unpleasant to look at." To an aberrant before
The Fishermen has similar speaking patterns to the Collector, but more short and to the point with his words.
System fisherman hc: Morgan is the less feeling blue screen in a way
Morgan loves to sing to himself, more accurately, hum, a lot of the soundtrack themes he’d made up through mindless humming
I could see a him becoming an alcoholic for the first few years after Julie died - though I’m uncertain on this one
Serial Daydreamer / Maladaptive daydreamer