brother banger. (inflagrante) wrote in forgotten_gods, |
"He'll turn up eventually," the older of the two reasoned, returning the smile. Mordred knew better than to say no to her, even if it was for something as simple as lunch. But when was anything ever simple with her? "I'm alright. Busy morning at the office, so it's quite nice to have a break."
Morgause was raising her mug to her lips when her son finally came into view some minutes later. Smiling against the rim, she quickly sipped at her latte. Good, no excuses.
"Of course. You're looking sharp as always, darling."