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Guinevere ([info]futurequeen) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2010-02-04 21:08:00

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Entry tags:guinevere, merlin

Who: Guinevere and Merlin
When: Early evening
Where: About...Trying to find an alehouse
What: Getting drunk after just one or two?
Status/Rating: Incomplete/TBA

Gwen had managed to get herself into one of these dresses but had also but her seamstress skills to work. They were slightly less constricting and a lot less billowing. It wasn't amazing but it was the best she could do. The amount of fabric she managed to get from making one of those dresses better was astounding. She could have made another skirt, perhaps two, with it.

She stretched before leaning against the wall, waiting for Merlin. Of course she had said she would use this opportunity to see what was going on with Merlin but she did genuinely want some time with her friend. It had been too long.


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[info]youngmagician
2010-02-08 09:28 pm UTC (link)
"I've tried explaining it to him, but it's Arthur - I sort of understand because I have kept things from him, big things, and I suppose I can't blame him for not trusting me. It's not like to do it out of spite though, I have reasons - good reasons, most of the time. But now he's just making up his own conclusions because I won't tell him. He's got it in his head that I'm ignoring all of you because I don't spend time in the house. I just like to keep busy is all, especially lately with everything changing again." Merlin slouched in the chair and took another drink. The ale tasted strange, but not totally awful. It was something he could get used to, and the effects were quicker then sips of wine.

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[info]futurequeen
2010-02-11 12:08 am UTC (link)
'But it's Arthur' did seem like a good explanation. He was very difficult to talk to, and could be rather hypocritical at times. Not that she didn't adore him, she just knew he found it difficult to speak his own mind and didn't like it when things were kept from him.

"So you're not ignoring us? You obviously understand that Arthur is the type to automatically think the worse, right?" she asked, taking another sip of the ale. She could already feel herself getting braver because of the alcohol.

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[info]youngmagician
2010-02-11 08:42 pm UTC (link)
"No. No. I just - It's not like I go out of my way to stay away. There is just only so much you can do inside, and I like to go out to explore, and I like meeting the people here." Merlin didn't want them to think that. He really liked to think there was a difference between actively avoiding them, and well -- He would be out and about, and just wouldn't see them very often. Even if he was okay with that because individually was fine, it was just seeing Arthur and Gwen together that kind of upset him.

Merlin finished the first drink, and after a moment of thinking they weren't really very good -- He ordered another. They tasted a little better the more he drank, after all, and talking to Gwen about all this was getting a little easier.

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[info]futurequeen
2010-02-12 03:07 pm UTC (link)
She nodded, understanding that aspect. The house was slightly boring now, there wasn't much you could do if you stayed inside. Sipping more of her ale, she frowned when she noticed she was nearly finished it. When did she drink that much of it?

"I guess you're right. Though we could do things together inside."

She didn't know what, just...something.

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