Magic Reserves, Preserve by the Cabins, Wednesday Afternoon

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Snacks were in sealed packages again, and an umbrella was duct-taped to the table to protect the food from any sudden showers. Unfortunately, the packages were already a bit damp, as the Turtle and Canary clerk had been in a foul mood.

"Weather!" Tony said. "Do you plan for it? Use it? Can it disrupt your casting?"

"Like storms to through off your opponents in a fight and the like!" Merlin added, an obnoxiously cheerful rainbow over his head. One that was suddenly shrouded in gray, dark rainclouds. "Or winds to keep them back."

No reason.

It was mostly sunny where Karla was standing, with occasional wisps of clouds. "How does weather affect any rituals you need for your casting?" she continued. "What are some ways you've learned to work around--or with--the weather. Are any of your spells dependent upon certain natural phenomena, like the moon phases or the time of year?"

"Please, feel free to share with everyone and--er--perhaps if anyone knows how to conjure an umbrella, it would be helpful?" Merlin added.

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Re: Talk to the Leaders

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin leaned forward and kissed him for real this time. "It won't be you. I would never let it come to that."

Re: Talk to the Leaders

[bitchprince]

"If we get back," Arthur muttered, halting uncharacteristically. "...Nevermind."

He kissed Merlin back, instead.

Re: Talk to the Leaders

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"It will be different with us."

Re: Talk to the Leaders

[bitchprince]

Arthur shut his eyes and stupidly let his forehead lean into Merlin's for a minute.