Sixth Floor, Thursday Evening -- Merlin's Birthday Party

[bitchprince]

If Arthur had still been back at Camelot, the idea of holding celebrations for a servant's birthday would have seemed preposterous. But he wasn't, and it didn't, and if he were really honest with himself he'd admit he enjoyed it (or at least in as much as it involved picking out presents that made him fret some on the inside and yelling at people about getting decorations in).

The Sixth Floor was decorated rather decadently for a birthday party. There were some CDs of painfully carefully selected songs playing through the system - the ones Arthur had judged least likely to shatter eardrums (and maybe tending towards the classical and medieval).

And there was food. Courtesy of Francine.

Arthur didn't like half-measures much.

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"You mean Merlin might have friends you don't know about?" Morgana said, feigning a scandalized look. "That doesn't surprise me. With the reserves and how generally friendly he is, I imagine many people will want to wish him well." A little reminder of how lucky Arthur was to have the manservant he had surely couldn't hurt.

Re: Arrive & Mingle

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"Don't tell me," Arthur said, lifting an eyebrow, "You've been simpering over him as well."

Arthur was perfectly aware how (un)lucky he was, thank you, but he wasn't going to show any of that right here. Maybe later tonight. When doors were closed and Morgana was safely in her own bed several floors over.