Just Outside The Main Gate, Saturday Morning

[bitchprince]

Much like the previous day, Saturday found Arthur venturing back down to the barricade. It was early, the sunlight was yet shallow and leaning towards overcast, and only the first warbles of birds became evident as he slogged at the thing.

At least it had remained intact overnight. He was in full armor yet again, with shamelessly modded Merlin at his side. He'd stayed quiet opposite the boy most of the time, barring talk of strategy. The magic was something that'd have to be discussed again if they managed to survive this whole mess.

He climbed up so he could take a quick survey of the town. Watching the still forms lumber about, he felt a chill settling in his bones. There was only one word he could use to describe it.

"Bugger," he muttered, succinctly, and ran a hand through his hair. Sometimes, he had a knack for brevity.

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[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< What, you don't think wolves can go to school? > Marco asked.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Of course they can," Turtle responded stoutly. "Blysse has her wolf, doesn't she?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< Exactly! > Marco said, making his point of exactly nothing.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Which just earned him a look.

"So how's being a wolf against zombies working out for you so far?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< I haven't seen any yet. > Marco complained.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Turtle's eyes widened a little. "They're all in town. I had to kick some of them on Wednesday on my way to the hotel."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< I...saw them from a distance? > Marco sorta explained. < I've been patrolling the school like area. >

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Find out anything interesting?"