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The Salle, Monday Morning
Thank God it's Monday.
That was the general idea of Arthur's mood in the salle that morning, yes. In fact, no amount of skittering elves or whatever they were could distract him from his rather pointed, joyful mauling of a practice dummy.
Yes. Thank God it's Monday.
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That was the general idea of Arthur's mood in the salle that morning, yes. In fact, no amount of skittering elves or whatever they were could distract him from his rather pointed, joyful mauling of a practice dummy.
Yes. Thank God it's Monday.
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"Okay, so, what are you the prince of? And if you say prince of hearts, I'm outta here."
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Feet in the correct position, knees, arms, yay, slice and go!
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Please don't notice him. Pretty please.
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So he was there, and dressed in the most aggressively modern clothes he owned as if to ward off the clerical collar. He nodded briefly to Arthur before stepping toward Merlin.
"Can I join you for a second?"
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Yeah, all right, he was still a bit twitchy about the weekend; he returned to his forms a few scant moments later.
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Very few people got to see Jack awkward, but Merlin was coming close to it right now. 'I have no idea why I kissed you except that I was bloody insane and you were too' did not trip cunningly off the tongue.
"So -- I'm not sure if Saturday is the kind of thing one apologizes for, but I owe you something."
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He smiled in a vaguely desperate manner.
"Right?"
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"It never happened," he agreed. "We -- wouldn't. And we weren't in our right minds. So it doesn't matter. It was a passing whim."
He gave Merlin a closer look. "Are you all right otherwise?"
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"How're you doing there?" Dinah checked, lips twitching. "Did you know Karla and Tara said they were your minions?"
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[CALL 1 800 DAY TIME! ALL YOUR RECAPS!]
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