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asgardeventide2013-02-25 08:54 pm
veneficus) wrote in asgardeventide2013-02-25 08:54 pm
❦ 15 | ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ | ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ | ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴀᴛᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏʀɴ
[ Guys, guess who's back from Utgard. No really, guess. Never mind that she hadn't said anything about leaving to begin with. ]
I was among the first travelers who arrived at this city.
[ younger and more naive she was; when things were much simpler than they are now. She and Merlin, together, before all the others. She wonders if they'll end this journey together too; him and her, destiny and doom, at the end of this tale. But no - that is too much for now. ]
The first people I have met here were Lord Boromir and his companion Aragorn but they are long gone. As well as many others.
[ The ruthless, angry queen is absent today, it would seem. Perhaps Morgana is tired; tired of slipping into the role of who she knows now that she will become, tired of slipping back into who she was and is no longer. And what does that leave her with? ]
Will you write letters for when you are sent back? The deities do not allow us goodbyes, after all.
( ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ | ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟғᴏʏ )
I wish to thank you.
[ action; Morgana is nearby New Camelot! Maybe she's lurking, what's it to you? She's wearing breeches and a tunic, a braid falling down her back. She doesn't seem to be doing anything but stare at a shadow across the grass.
But then the shadow rises, small in the sun and walks towards her. A moment later and it is gone. To those who might be around New Camelot, you might see an uncertain lady toying with her power. ]
I was among the first travelers who arrived at this city.
[ younger and more naive she was; when things were much simpler than they are now. She and Merlin, together, before all the others. She wonders if they'll end this journey together too; him and her, destiny and doom, at the end of this tale. But no - that is too much for now. ]
The first people I have met here were Lord Boromir and his companion Aragorn but they are long gone. As well as many others.
[ The ruthless, angry queen is absent today, it would seem. Perhaps Morgana is tired; tired of slipping into the role of who she knows now that she will become, tired of slipping back into who she was and is no longer. And what does that leave her with? ]
Will you write letters for when you are sent back? The deities do not allow us goodbyes, after all.
( ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ | ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟғᴏʏ )
I wish to thank you.
[ action; Morgana is nearby New Camelot! Maybe she's lurking, what's it to you? She's wearing breeches and a tunic, a braid falling down her back. She doesn't seem to be doing anything but stare at a shadow across the grass.
But then the shadow rises, small in the sun and walks towards her. A moment later and it is gone. To those who might be around New Camelot, you might see an uncertain lady toying with her power. ]
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They are just as irritating as Merlin. I hope you were not... affected by these candies.
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[ but wait a minute. ]
You speak of the Merlin of your own realm, I assume? Though the one of mine is certainly irritating as well.
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I only hope yours does not grow up to me mine.
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[ Ugh, she knows that Merlin's trying to help her (them?) but it doesn't stop his annoyance factor from spreading.... She hopes that Morgana knows Merlin's trying to help her, even though he may not have the suavest way of showing it. ]
Have you voiced your concerns about him to him?