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bitchprince) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2009-07-30 07:49 am
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The Stables, Thursday Morning
So, there had been... talking, all around. This week.
And then there had been thinking.
Some would say that Arthur thinking quite like that would be a stellarly bad idea.
Either way, it led to him, in the stables, with a puppy and a few horses. And a manservant. "We need to talk," he said.
Arthur did not know the significance of that line in this time and culture, no.
[[ thread with Arthur locked to that guy, but open if anyone needs to use the stables for something else. the fact that they had a Conversation and Arthur passed out is FB; the rest is NFB ]]
And then there had been thinking.
Some would say that Arthur thinking quite like that would be a stellarly bad idea.
Either way, it led to him, in the stables, with a puppy and a few horses. And a manservant. "We need to talk," he said.
Arthur did not know the significance of that line in this time and culture, no.
[[ thread with Arthur locked to that guy, but open if anyone needs to use the stables for something else. the fact that they had a Conversation and Arthur passed out is FB; the rest is NFB ]]

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As it laid to Arthur detaching somewhat suddenly. Sort of. There was still a lot of touching involved. "I was aware of that," he muttered, still not up to his usual level of insult.
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He struggled up onto his feet.
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Which had nothing to do with staying close to Merlin. Noooothing.
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